Then I put on my inners in the same room and then dressed up. Then he said, “Why can’t you close the door properly?” I said, “What happened?�... Then he said, “Now you have grown up, gal. You should learn to protect yourself.” I said, “You always call me a kid. I wanted to show you I am not a kid now.”He said, “You are a stupid gal.” Then I jokingly said, “Now are you convinced that I am not a kid.” He kept quiet. After some time, he said, “Sweety, you look very cute and a good figure also.. I went there and saw that my mom and uncle had already entered the office my mom was totally wet she was wearing a chicken print salwar kameez. As you all know the chicken print salwar kameez are a some what transparent when they are dry. This time she was totally wet and there dress had sticked to her body showing her bra and panty also. I was watching this all from the rear window. The office is a very old building and on the ground floor. She started sneezing so my uncle gave her a towel to. He had been in an unarmored vehicle in a UN convoy travelling to help people in a remote village, when an IED had been detonated by the Taliban, destroying the vehicle and killing all in it. Paul’s death had been a major shock to both of us, but for her it was a devastating blow, one that she was destined not to get over. Ever since Paul had joined the UN team In Kabul she had believed that somehow the Taliban would not target or harm them because they were helping the Afghan people. Though I. I know your nipples would response so nicely.The flight attendant comes by. It is my mistress Sheela. She is about the kinkiest thing in the world.Sheela, sits down beside me. Her hand immediately under the blanket unzipping me. Her hand inside squeezing me. My hand moving up her skirt to push a finger inside her.Almost everyone on the plane is asleep. She has nothing to do. Now she does though. I consider taking her to the lavatory and making her sleepy but before I can whisper to her she is.