“I had to read some mail when I got home, and I was late getting home to begin with.” He made a small grimace as he mentioned his mail, and Helen ...aught it.“What’s wrong, babe?”He grimaced again, more noticeably this time. “You’re not going to believe this, but I’m being evicted,” he said with a wry laugh.“Evicted!”“Well, sort of,” he replied with a rueful smile. “Not really. I just got a letter in the mail that the owners of the apartment building are turning the thing condo. I have sixty days. Yini ithu kaathu sooshikendathu mole niyannu; Jhan kulichu vastram dharichu (aunty parajhu Mole ni yippol kulikkenda, bedil nivaarnnu kurachu neram visramikkuka ullil kayariyathu olichu pokathirikkaate. Jhangal Kadukine vilichu varuthi, Aunty parajhathu pole Kaduku Jilebhi vaanghi yanu vannathu; Kaanthari santhosham kondu Kadukine kettipidichu umma vachu edi jhanghal nediyedi mole; ellavarum onnichu lunch kazhichu, visramichu. Ethandu 4 – 4.30 kku Kaanthari yum Kadukum yathra paranjhu;. I was sitting on the bed feeling a little let down when she came over and stood in front of me. "Put your hand up my skirt." she said. " I want to feel what its like to have a man run his fingers over them." I put one hand on the outside of each leg. I slowly ran my fingers up her skirt. It was electric. "You've got soft hands - not like my Eric." she said with her eyes closed tight. I moved one hand to the inside thigh and kept slowly sliding it up. She did not stop me. She was wearing french. Leave me alone and let me go, I want tell no body...' I thought he was letting me go as he started to rise, instead he only shifted and scooped me up in his huge arms and carried me down the stairs to the back of the dressing room behind the showers. Once we were there I knew I could not hope to escape or depend on any help anytime soon. Trembling I asked '...what do you want...' he smiled wickedly at me and said '...I wanna bust that fat ass pussy you got there...' Defensively I shot back.