She lifted the toilet seat cover, paused, then flipped it up hard, where it banged against the tank and made her ears ring."Whu... ?" Melinda's groggy...voice mumbled.Heather closed the bathroom door just as Melinda stirred. After a few seconds she heard an irritated voice say through the door, "An elephant would've made less noise, bubblehead."Heather let out a relieved sigh even as guilt clutched her. She understood what had happened. The urge had been building up all week; only the constant. I am coming from toilet.----Now FurtherUday whispered in her ears that Ramlal was Master-ji's brother, who helped him in his tailoring and that they can stitch a blouse in only a couple of hours. Since it took at least a week to sew a blouse by our town's ladies tailor, I was quite impressed hearing it. Uday: Madam, I really have nothing to do here now. I would advise you to get a new blouse stitched by Master-ji. I will go to the village and pick you up from here in an hour. Maya nodded. After his door closed I checked the living room. The TV was on, the screenfrozen on the image of a beautiful woman on her knees, gazing up at thecamera with a look of adoration. She was naked, of course, with brown hairrolling over her shoulders and, from that angle, very large breasts. Ipressed play and she began to move silently. She smiled up at the unseenman, licked her lips and shook her excellent boobs. My hand found my groinand I watched a few minutes, enjoying the bouncing breasts and. ’ Horace nodded, impressed. ‘I’d keep ’em, I was you.’ ‘Naw, I got three inches more in the waist now then back then.’ Back in the day, Marty had lived large. He stole cars, hijacked trucks, and robbed high stake poker games, and payrolls. Flush with cash, he hovered up cocaine for breakfast and Maker’s Mark for lunch, so jittery from dope and hung over from booze he seldom bothered to eat. He had gained thirty pounds in prison. Horace refolded the slacks. ‘Was me, I’d keep ’em. You’ll lose.