" Mrs Hughes smiled atPeter. "But you are missing some thing." She knelt down. "Here let me putthis red rose in your hair." She stepped back. "Beautif...l. The rosecompletes the outfit."Peter unsure of what to do curtsied. "Thank you Mrs Hughes for the rose." You're welcome Maya." She gently tussled his hair. "Go and join yourcousins. But first...." She took a picture of a pretty girl dressed as SnowWhite.Katie and Terri waited for their cousin to join them. "Come on Maya,they're taking group. To me aapka important wakt zayar na karte hue kahani start karta hu,ye un dino ki baat he jab mene apna ghar shift kiya tha to shift karte vakht mere naye padosh me ek bhaiya or bhabhi rehte he bhaiya ki kapdo ki shop he aur poonam bhabhi housewife he bhaiya 30 k he aur bhabhi ki age 24 (figure 34-30-36 ) ki he hum dono ki age ka difference na hone ki wajah se hum dono kafi ghul mil gaye aur hamari dosti ho gayi. Dono aamne samne rehte hone ke bavjhud hum kabhi kabhi chating karte jab unke. I look around nervously and begin to take off my shoes and put them in the box. My shirt and jeans follow. It's a strange feeling to be in someone else's apartment in shorts and socks. Your hallway is at a pleasant temperature so that I now completely undress and put the box on the edge.On the chest of drawers is a note with a next command, a blindfold and a small plug. I take the note in my shaky hands and read it through.Once again.I kneel down in the middle of the hallway as requested by you. “Miss la Mare, Miss Marcia la Mare?” Hettie looked straight at Mary, “but you don’t look old enough, dear.”“She is an excellent, actress, Hettie, dear,” I said, putting a hand on my sister’s shoulder, “we didn’t mean to confuse you, sweetheart, but we do need somewhere to stay for a couple of nights as Mary cannot remain at her hotel, or be recognised anywhere in public at the moment.”Mary said, “And I really am plain old Mary Jones, Hettie, at least to my dear friends, and the family of dear.