I pulled my head back from the opening. Nope. Nope, that ain’t right, I thought.I continued into my bedroom and looked to where its wall constrained...that side of the closet. I then retreated back into the living room and looked at how its wall would be the boundary for the side of the closet opposite of that. Finally, I poked my head out the window to confirm that the outside wall of the building was unbroken. There was for sure room enough for a small closet, but... I opened the closet door. Hello ji.Sandhya: Ji namaste, main Sandhya.Varun: Rahul tumhe woh tour wale bhaiya bula rahe the andar hotel mein.Rahul chala jata hai.Varun: Waise Sandhya ji kya karte ho aap?Sandhya: Ji main housewife hu, aur aap?Varun: Main job karta hu. Waise ye saree mein aap bahut khubsurat lag rahi ho.Sandhya: (sarmate hui) Thanks.Varun: Lijiye bus aa gayi chaliye hum andar baith jate hai.Sandhya: Lekin Rahul?Varun: Arre woh aa jayega aap chaliye na. (Main Sandhya ke shoulder pe hath rakh ke chalne. I told him yes it was,then asked if he wanted to still be friends.He asked well you going to dress like that always now?I said well do you like the new real me,he said well I love the new you.Mike told me how he got hard thinking about me that way.Well what your mom say i asked. He said it was up to us what we wanted to do.I asked did your mom say anything to you about her and my mom being lesbain lovers? Yea she did he said, ok then we are cool with them. He then asked me will you make out. Vanessa knew she was in trouble now. Paul was always forcing her to do things she didn’t want to, and that had been one of the reason they had broken up. She didn’t think he was over the fact that he got dumped. The music was on full blast, and the walls vibrated with sound as he pull her down a set of stairs to the dance floor. Before she could protest he started grinding against her. She didn’t want to do this, but making a scene never turned out well either. The last time she did that she.