“Mommy, look at that pregnant lady.” I turned my head to the right to see a little girl and her mother walk- ing near. The little girl was...pointing at my huge belly and her mother was staring in awe. “Let’s leave her alone,” the mother said and hurried on. I wondered why the woman was acting so odd. It was as if she had never seen a pregnant woman before. That’s when I felt my suit shift. I gasped, feeling again that strange sensation within me. I was. I am Rajveer based out of Bangalore. I hail from Mumbai. I work for a multi-national firm in Bangalore and so does she at the same office. Her name is Vanshika. She is a Bengali beauty, currently putting up in Gurgaon. The incident dates back to the year 2014. I was selected for this job and had got my joining in February 2015. All set to leave Mumbai and start a new life in Bangalore. I was new to the city and had no friends or acquaintances. So was she.My first day in office, as every MNC. "Right. I thought you said something else for a second."I shook my head."I need to do my homework," I said to end the conversation. It was the truth. I didn't have much time to work on it during the weekends any more since I spent so much time at Master's house.I did my homework naked. It felt so strange wearing clothes. I wanted to wear as little as possible but unfortunately I knew I needed to wear a bra and panties to school. Life wasn't perfect. Only while Master fucked me was life. ”“They might try to use tech stop or something more drastic.”“Exactly the evidence we need to take one player out of the equation. Now quit standing around and get my boat safe to Bifrost.”“And you better get your wrinkled behind inside where it is warm. You are not too old to catch a cold, besides you gave me that boat!”“One does not get a cold from exposure to low temperatures. What are they teaching you?”Sif had reached me and stared at me then at the old man.”You are talking to him in that.