Mai mere ghar ke pas phuchne hi wala tha ki mujhe yaad aia ki uncle ka phone to mere pass hi reg gya tha kyonki raste me unhone phone gira diya tha to...maine apne pocket me rakh lia. Maine socha ki abhi vapia kar ata hu subha mai late hi uthu ga to mai vapis unke ghar phucha to dekha ki door khula hi pda hai, maine vapas jate time band hi nhi kia tha to mai aise hi andar chla gya andar jate hi maine suna ki uncle Komal aunty ko gallian de rhe hai jab maine dekha to awaz kitchen ki or se a rhi. ”“Yes, you did,” she replied from behind the restroom door. I listened as the toilet flushed. A few seconds went by and I looked towards the bathroom door area as it opened.My driver stepped out of the restroom, completely naked. Oh my God! I damn near had a real heart attack. She was flawless from head to toe.She stepped over to the side of the bed and peered down at me.“What do you think”? she asked, her hands on her hips and her hairless snatch just an arm’s reach away.“Oh! My God!” I. It was similar in the shopping mall as there were several coffee shops and small food stalls around the punishment area and people congregated quickly when the announcement was made over the PA of the impending punishment.Jennifer knew any delay on her part would lead to extra punishments and quickly secured the hem of her dress above her waist and lowered her knickers before pressing her nose against the wall and clasping her hands above her head as she did when at school. She felt just like a. .or had grown fat after her delivery or what ever. However she was fair and cute looking. A couple of days went by when she used to come and peep when ever I used to open the door or come or go out of my house. Then occasionally we started smiling at each other.One day when I came to the house in the afternoon I smiled at her and then got in to the house and shut door. After a while there was a knock on the door and I saw Manjula standing on the door. She had worn a saree with her pallu over.