Pls mail me your response to my mail id—> The following story is fantasy of mine. I hope u like it and forgive me for the mistakes that might have b...en committed. So enjoy the story my friends. Rekha was 40 years old, living in Mangalore. She was married and had a son who was in 9th standard and was in a boarding school. Her husband Sudeep was a Civil engineer and was working for a construction company in Saudi Arabia. Rekha was a homely lady and spent her time like other ladies. Rekha looked. ”“But they can’t do that!” Vi protested. “It doesn’t make sense. Nobody can just ... just deny a homeowner access to their home, can they?”“They claim the right, Vi. But they very generously offer a solution. They’ll buy us out for thirty thousand. With two weeks to vacate.”“But that’s far less. Their last offer was ninety thousand with a sixty day move-out option, if I remember right?”“You remember right. They’ve withdrawn that offer. Now it’s thirty thousand and two weeks with no explanation.. You and that bastard Bud set me up. You both took advantage of a defenseless woman. I took care of getting even with Bud, that bastard, and now I'll get even with you." What do you mean you got even with Bud? What stupid thing did you do now?" If you must know, I talked to the District Manager, John Woodrow, and told him I was constantly being harassed by your friend. He had me fill out a report and said he would get back to me the first of the week. I told him if he didn't do something about. My hand on was on my mom’s waist and one leg on hers. Mom was sleeping facing me. Her hand was on my shoulder. I tried to remove my hand. But mom held it firmly and opened her eyes. She switched on the bed lamp and smiled at me. She had the same strange look in her eyes. She took my other hand and placed it on her breasts. My mouth went dry since I realized what she had in mind. She said, ‘My dear, I told you, you are like a friend. So treat me as a friend, not as mom.’ Saying this, she started.
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