It is definitely not what I was trained for." "And what were you trained for?" she wanted to know. "Shakespeare," I replied. "An actor?" she asked. "F...ur years at the National Institute of Dramatic Arts. Mel Gibson went there, you know," I explained. "I bet he was never a shopping centre Santa," she teased me. "All right," I replied. "Don't rub it in." "I take it that it doesn't pay too well?" she questioned me. "No. But I have another job at nights," I told her. "I'm a stripper. Tonight's my. Me 10 baje waha pochunch gaya mene bell bajayi aur ek sundar lady ne darwaz khola uske piche aunti thi usne jaldi muje undar bulaya, aur sofe par bitha diya.Fir humne kuch baate ki aur kuch der baad uski saheli ne kaha ki agar hum chahe to under wale kamre me ja aaram se baten kar sakte hain, me samj gaya ki wo hume privacy dena chati thi, aur under baaten kisne karni thi. Par unjan banker aunti ke sath ander chal diya wo bed room thaw o mere pass aa kar beth gayi. Aurboli ab kya mene kaha ki. When she starts to cry, he apologises and then takes her into the bed room and had sex with her. Oh My God! It can’t be right. He is my son not my husband. She was confused.Nandan closed the door behind them. She looked at his face. The expression was something she has never seen in him before. He had a fierce determined look. It was frightening. It brought back memories, exactly how her husband looked, after he had a few glasses of scotch and wanted to have sex when she was not in a mood for. I quickly found out that Mary was very good at cooking and we decided to have a little fun. I put on some tunes and to my surprise she started singing along. This was exciting because she had the same taste in music as I did. We were making salad, chicken, rice, pasta, and some other stuff just for the fun of it. Mary had her hair tied in a ponytail and was wearing an apron. She had some food on her face and was a little messy but she looked very cute. She was also dancing and started to drag.