No sign of her on the ground floor so I headed upstairs thinking she was having a bath as it was only 8:45 pm and too early for her to go to bed unles... she was ill. Climbing the carpeted stairs my footsteps were silent so I headed forvthe toiletbto have a piss. Once finished I flushed the toilet and walked toward the spare bedroom we used noticing the door was slightly open then stopped dead. Three females were on top of our bed, not one wore a stitch of clothing, Louise was sitting on top of. . Sir.' The latter word was grudgingly forced out, and the African leader laughed aloud at the sudden change in the Bob's attitude.'Continue searching the house.' He ordered his men, before turning back to Bob. His hand in the lush dark hair of Louise he forced the girl to stand on her toes off balance.'What have we here then Bob?''Please, Sir. Let her go. She is my daughter.''Born and bred on this farm?' He asked. Bob nodded. Disturbed and confused by the manner of the Africans question. Bob. ” Broadstairs explained.“Tosh and impertinence,” the Deputy insisted, “Get out Lampbert, you should have sorted this out the proper Windsor way with a good thrashing on the quod, and you Broadstairs, we need a little private chat.”Lampbert stormed out slamming the door, “Rather the drama queen that one, stick a broom handle up his ass and waggle it around a bit to bring him off and he’ll be right as rain,” the Deputy explained, “But Broadstairs, you do seem to have a bit of a character.”“I. Indu : no ra i am not at all interested in getting married now only want to do job for at least 2 years later will think of thatMe; ok bujji(its nick name of my sis)…..She went to fresh her self after long tiring journey, I went to make some dishes for her. After one hour she came to my room where am drawing her face.(am an portrait artist too) , seeing her i stopped drawing and got shocked.She wore short and t shirt, short was not more than her thighs, shocked because she never wear such type.