I sat down and put my feet up. Mrs. B and Linda began their work,clipping toe nails, filing and painting my toenails with a nail polishthat match my f...ngernails. After a while they stepped back."There, let your nails dry before you put your hose back on," Mrs. Bsaid. I could not believe the wonderful job they had done on shaping mytoenails and painting them. They looked very feminine. I sat thereadmiring how pretty they had made my toe nails look. After a while I realized they were dry and put. But did not speak any thing in front of them.I was having a fear that I have injected all my sperm in her. This should not make her pregnant. Next day your wife’s father called me for some work in house. I got small time to talk to her. I said “Sorry Rashmi tum istni sexy ho mai control nahi kar paya”. She said “ OK” without seeing in my eyes. I said “agar kuch kadbad ho to mujhe sab se pahle batana”. One month passed like that every day I was watching her coming and going through the street.. I was enjoying every minute of it and so was my BF. As it became hotter I took my jumper off. I shook my hair and felt everybody looking at my figure. I went to the toilet to add bit more make up and perfume to really send them wild. When I came back my BF wasn’t there and the two guys asked me to help choose some records on the juke box. They let me take a closer look and I could feel them huddle behind him. I could feel there breath on my neck as they pretended to look at juke box from behind. "Mrs. Sterling, please ensure no one interrupts us and no phone calls while I am busy here, ok?" he said to her.Mrs. Sterling politely said, "Ok sir, no problem."Shaking with fear, Claire got up, grabbed her bag and followed him down a short hallway to his office.He stepped aside to let Claire by him. "Have a seat young lady, we need to chat." he said. The tone in his voice was fairly stern, making Claire a tiny bit frightened. What did she do to get here she thought.Claire sat down in a wooden.