This time she was wearing a nametag and it told me her name was Cindy. She gave me a glass of water and a menu. She smiled. ‘I’ll be right back.�... Then she grinned and whispered. ‘I’ll tell Lily you’re here.’ When I frowned at her she smirked. ‘Be good to her.’ Okay… that was different. I hadn’t even done anything with her yet except piss her off at the mall and I was getting this sort of attention? I decided on what I would order and put the menu down. The waitress came over. ‘What can I get. 10 fair in colour well built when bhaiya got married I was 20 after marriage bhabhi took care of house hold things and she was very caring bhaiya used to go to shop and return late in night I usually came from college at 4 after that I used to chat with her. One morning while it was going to college mom ask me to drop bhabhi on the way as she has some shopping work bhabhi came out holding small hand bag and asked shall we leave I went out stared my bike bhabhi came sat behind me bike chalate. Aunt Tili was to look after me.Dad had bought an old passenger bus and converted it into a mobile home, nothing fancy, just the things to make life comfortable. Their destination was a place down the coast we called 'The Womb', a place of peace and tranquillity with wild life abound, and hopefully a place of reconciliation.I got home from school the first day of Aunt Tili's stay. "Get cleaned up Fur ball;" I had accepted Porkie's insult as another nick name, like I always say "you can always. Once started it all just flooded out.And Elsie, so loving, so warm and so caring, seemed to understand so well. Had said all the right things; had told Jane of her own unhappiness in her first marriage; and again and again had sought to reassure the younger woman of her attractiveness.'Why don't you tell him, my love?' she had asked. 'Tell him that you want him to give you more loving. Tell him the things that you want him to do with you. That you'd like to do to with him. Tell him when you've.