Han mujhe pata he ki aap Delhi ki hoMe. Aap ko kayse pata?Reena. May aap ki bht sari stori padhi hunMe. Wo ho, kya karti ho aap?Reena- may housewife h...nMe- Delhi may kidhar rehti ho aap?Us k bad Reena ne jo address boli may sun k dar geya. Dosto mere pairo ki niche jamin nehi tha. May jo building may rehta hun usne wohi bulding ki address boli. Liken may usko kuch nhi bola. May ye sochne laga ki kon ho sakti he. Fir kuch din hamari bat cheet yese hi net par chalti rahi. Ek din may usko pucha ki. From that very moment, she would begin to relax slightly, and her nervous tension would gradually, throughout the remainder of the workday, evolve into a delicious sense of anticipation. Her focus would become less intense, her demeanor softer and even the way she walked felt different to her – less stilted and more catlike and sensual.If her employees noticed the difference they said nothing, of course. But surely they had become aware of the fact that on certain days she was now the first. Then she said then yesterday why were you staring my boobs?I was silent. After sometime I asked whether are you happy with your husband. She started crying. I went near her and hugged her. she also responded. Then after some time, I took a move by touching her ass. She didn’t give any response.So I started pressing her stomach with one hand and her left boobs with another hand. She started saying come on I am your teacher. I started removing her nighty where there is no bra and panty. I started. Sheila: I certainly could. Anne. Perhaps Leslie would like to make anappointment with me after the show?Anne: There you go Leslie. There's an offer for you. Would you like totake Sheila up on that offer?Leslie (very quietly): No, Anne.Anne: I didn't hear you, Leslie. Speak up. Only this time tell thetruth when your talking to me. Well, Leslie.Leslie (still in a whisper): Yes, Anne.Anne: I don't think the audience could hear you.Leslie (a little louder): Yes, Anne.Anne (smiling): There. Isn't.