I used to like Sujata (Satish’s wife) as she was Slim & pretty with nicely shaped figure she use to like my jokes & always laugh at my Humor. I had ...ever given any indication about my Liking to her. I was the secrete admirer. It all started in a very vogue manner our Main Bed room Toilet is facing the backside of the room which is also the main bedroom Toilet of Sujata one day in the morning while taking bath I forgot to close my bathroom window which is facing the window of Sujata while. Since no one was in sight presently, I moved up and checked the recorder after I got set up. It appeared to be operating just fine. I checked the camouflage around it and rearranged some of it before returning to my selected position and got comfortable for what promised to be a long day of observation and listening.I had gotten a good look at the layout of the large grill and the tables that now occupied much of the back yard while checking the recorder. I hadn’t been settled back in for long. His amused look said it all. Her fight against her restraints was fruitless and after a short struggle she gave up. Her head collapsed back against the pillows. His finger ran along the fine sheen of perspiration coating her luminous skin. ‘Gotta save that energy,’ he suggested. ‘There’s a long day ahead.’ Her eyes glared defiantly into his. ‘Parker, if you think you are going to go through with this, I’ll…’ ‘You’ll what?’ he asked. ‘Tell Joshua?’ Her eyes widened in alarm. She was clearly. Her breasts were pressed against my ribs, her body molded against my side, her now matted pubic hair tickling against my leg. She rested her head on my right arm, her own right arm across my chest.I was softly stroking her sweat-dampened hair when my sister asked me THE QUESTION. "Ken?" she said, a note of inquiry in her voice.I turned my head to make eye contact with her. "Yes?" What would you do if I became pregnant?"Oh shit! I sure hoped that this was just a rhetorical question. "You're not,.