Tom: kajal , call for a drink to celebrate the deal.I called waiter and order for drinks.Smith: kajal, as u know now you have to complete our demand a... agreed by your boss… Are you ready?Me: sure sir, will try my best.Ken: ok kajal, then removed your saree pallu to let us see us more.Smith: why only pallu, let her remove entire saree now here only.Me: how is it possible here sir in open?Smith: kajal, you have to obey us. So just do as told. Stand up.As I stood up, tom came near me and pulled my. As I crossed the grass, I realised that the whole thing reminded me that I’d grown. The last time I’d been to the midsummer fair I’d been a kid, back before Dad left, so I must have been eight or nine. It’d been one of the last fun times we’d had as a family, before the arguments took over and filled the house with shouting or silences, with the whispered tension in the kitchen as I sat in the front room watching TV, pretending not to hear them.I remembered the last visit as a clear sunny day. .you know her birthday is today? Did you tell her Happy Birthdaybefore you left this morning? Or at all for that matter?"Shit. I'm in trouble.I stood up, leaving the second half of my meal on the table and wentupstairs. I felt terrible. Had I really been so consumed with work thatI had forgotten my daughter's birthday? I knocked on Claire's doorbefore hearing a soft, "Come in." As I walked in, I noticed her lyingdown awkwardly with apparent refusal to look me directly in the eyes.Her makeup was. He was a pleasant man over 50 yo. He offered me a drink to relax. I get the first glass of wine and asked him if I can use the bathroom to change my clothes.I get in Bathroom and changed as a girl. Now things were much better. I was already horny and wanted him.When I get back in the room he was already without a shirt but in blue jeans.I asked for another glass of wine and we started to talk. He as very interesting and pleasant but I came here for a Fuck so I decide to take action.He read this.