He was praying silently to himself. The truck drove on for another ten minutes, but swerved and braked very hard. ‘Out! Out!’ Cried the Sergeant, ...��Find cover!’ The two soldiers in the back dropped the tailgate and rushed out. We all hurried as a plane circled overhead. Eric looked up. ‘British!’ He hissed, ‘Come!’ He took my hand and we dove into a ditch. He landed two meters in front of me as the first bullets from the plane slammed into the ground in front of the truck. There was a huge. After a few months, I moved to an independent house in Marathahalli in an apartment which was closer to my office.Now, let’s jump directly to the main story. Next to my flat stayed a middle-aged woman Shreeja aunty with her daughter. As I was shy and well-behaved, we got together very well. Aunty frequently used to bring food for me. She had a 20-year-old daughter, Varshini, who was very hot with an awesome figure of 34-28-36. She was a professional swimmer and so her structure was sexy as. I dried off and dressed. I was wearing my usual undies. Over the years, I had found that I liked to wear fancy panties and bras. They gave me a confidence even when no one saw them but me. I put on another pair of shorts and shoes with a little more heel. My top would be another homemade blouse. With the light brown shorts, the emerald green would look good.Fully dressed, I headed for the kitchen and put on an apron. I started cooking and cutting using primarily fresh ingredients. Cooking. My eyes were clearly staring at him and my mouth was alwaysslightly open, as if I were eager to taste him. Even though I felthidden behind my makeup, the way I was portrayed made me blush. Finally,Mandy suggested I go change into my last outfit for today.The outfit was based on one piece of lingerie I had. When we emailedabout actually getting together, I listed all the women's things I had.Mandy quickly focused on one piece she insisted I bring. It was a whitesatin bustier covered with lace.