Come I will show you."She went straight to my chest of drawers and took out all my under pantsand T shirts. She put five pairs of my best socks to one...side. My PJ'swent and so did my sweats. She put the socks in the top drawer. By thetime she was thru I had four empty drawers and one half empty. She thenput my corsets, nylons, camisoles, slips, and the knight shirts she hadgiven me in the drawers folded very neatly. She through everything in mycloset except for five shirts, my three best pairs. Then I saw my mami. Kya hot lag rahi thi mami black saree mein. Let me describe her now.She is fair in colour. Unka figure 32-28-38 hai. Ye unke figure ka discription hai. Aap sab samajh sakte hai, ki wo kitni hot dikhti hongi aise figure mein. Fir unhone ne mujhe kaha-Mami: Shubham unhe jaane do. Aaj main aur tum hi party karte hai.Mujhe thoda alag feel hua unki baat kehne ke style se. To fir hum andar gaye, aur mami mere liye fruit juice leke aayi. And then we started taking to each other.. As he approached the car, he knew it had no business whatsoever out on a gravel country lane. The driver had obviously learned that the hard way, as the car was off the road at the bottom of a small dip. The headlights began to rapidly flash as he approached.He left the quad idling and walked over to the car. A young woman whom he guessed was about eighteen or nineteen was behind the wheel - alone. She rolled down the window a few inches when he reached it, but there was a touch of apprehension. “No, no, it will be a bit late, sorry.” “Don’t wait for me.” “Bye”, he said and put the phone down.“My wife,” he said.We set to working again. It was 10.00 PM when we left the office.Next day, Kamlung looked a upset. “What’s the matter?” I asked.“Usual problem, sir,” he said looking down at his file.During lunch break, I found out that he had a quarrel with his wife. His wife was always upset whenever he returned late from office, which was quite often.“I’m sorry,” I said. “I’ll engage other.