He noticed that he was carrying something in his hand and he lifted it so he could see it. It was a long, sharp pair of scissors. How he had got his j...cket on with them in his hand he couldn't understand. Obviously he had managed. Again he shuddered, this time not from the cold, but from the memories. He looked around for somewhere to throw them away and saw the storm drain. He stopped long enough to slide the scissors between the grates and let go of them, he listened for the sound of them. Bhumika: see what you have done to sir’s clothes, you are a bad girlNow all of looked at me and my clothes, my t shirt was a little wet at place due to the water droplets that were dripping from Bharti’s hair and falling on my t shirt, the area under her thighs was slightly wet because she was wet when she came and sat over me after her bath but when I was the area over My penis it was totally wet as if some has poured water over that area, now I was pretty sure that Bharti was also wet down. The material was very soft and inviting. There was something wrong though. There appeared to be boning along the length of the gloves and along the fingers. Curiously there were two leather straps sewn at the armholes of each glove. The end of each strap held a small metal spring-loaded hook.I pushed my right hand tentatively into the appropriate glove and was rewarded by the feel of the smooth silk insides. It was very tight, but the boning did not appear to restrict my movement. I did the. Then Kay ask me what I thought about Aunt Shelby. I told her I thought it was very kind of her and Uncle Tommy to let us have the car and truck. Kay give me a hard look and said don’t be such a smart ass, you know what I mean. What do you think about her. I knew what Kay was asking but I was not going to give her the answer she wanted. I told her I thought Aunt Shelby was a very beautiful, loving person that was as different as day and night from our Mon. You can’t help but love a person.