Mr Clements was bringing some clothes over.“So now we’re going on a tour, Nikki,” he dropped a bundle of clothes next to her. “Slip these on, ...hile Jim and I put our macs on.”The bundle didn’t take much sorting out. There were no shoes or socks, and no bra or panties. There was just a very short flared skirt and a blouse - a sleeveless blouse that was more like a waistcoat than anything, especially since it only had one button left out of the original four. Both the skirt and the blouse were. As there was no one to look after her due to my sisters and brother in law’s work. She is 2 years old. Every evening I took her in society garden to play with other kids and it was also refreshing for me to play with her. One day, my niece was playing with other kids. I was busy chatting on college WhatsApp group sitting aside. I noticed my niece fighting with a boy as he snatched her ball and wasn’t returning it.And in this fight, my niece slapped him. He started crying and ran towards. The kid being naughty gave her a hard time. So this was her introduction and I didn’t get to know how she looked since we didn’t share any personal pics. It takes some time to get comfortable with a person before spilling any personal details.We were chatting normally and she used to say how unsatisfied her sex life is since her husband hardly devotes his time to her. I used to console her how she can satisfy herself. On one day the chat went like this. Let’s call her Akhila(name changed). Ever since knowing James, she felt save with him. Marie knew he would never take advantage of her. Her parents noticed that Ron did not come around lately. Marie did not seem to have any boyfriends and sometimes such conversation came up during her visits home. She told them she wanted to concentrate on her studies until graduation. Marie was Mr and Mrs Armstrong only child. The farm was quite a huge spread and the main house stood on a hillock. The workers quarters were about half a mile down.