"A car crash, probably. What do you remember about that?"He had hit on the one thing that Kris had some relatively distinct memories of, but those mem...ries didn't make any sense. If he'd hit a car door, and the man getting out of that car door, the policeman in his room wouldn't have said "probably." He would already know about that part. And, he was still scared that he would be arrested, if he described what he remembered. Still, he had to give the man something."I remember hearing glass. I can believe it. In fact, I’m wondering if this might be a place I’ve encountered before, shortly after I arrived in Maldon, in fact.”“Indeed? Anyway, could you get in touch with Mister Robison at XYZ Construction? They are understandably anxious to get on with the work.”“Certainly. I’ll do that as soon as we’ve finished here.”He chuckled, “Is that a hint? Well, we both have matters to attend to. Good to talk to you, Dulcie. God Bless.”“Likewise. Thank you, Jeremy.”I hung up, then picked up. I removed my dupatta, pulled the kurti down exposing more cleavage and cleaned the drop. Iqbal was staring at my cleavage. After having Pan and Iqbal having a nice show of my cleavage. We reached home. At night when I was in bed, I couldn’t get sleep and was only thinking of spark in his eyes when he just saw my cleavage.I was thinking what will be his expressions when he will see my naked boobs. I don’t know when my hand reached my shalwar and went inside. My finger found its way to my. " Hmmm, get on your spot and strip show me what a good girl you have beentoday."I walked over to the round circle on the floor and hesitatingly, thatsurge of total embarrassment, blushing to my roots again, I took off myclothes until I was down to the thong."Good, I am pleased you have worn your thong for me, now take it off."This I hated so much, I slipped the thong down and placed it on top ofmy clothes."Go and get your pretty things girl, put them on the table like before."I went to the.