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My name is Aarati . I am married for two years. My Husband is a big businessman. He works in his own personal office along with his staff from where he manages all his business empire. Today I was going to visit my friend travelling in my car. I was sitting alone in the backseat and our young driver was on the steering. The temperature was too hot. My husband was in his office. He called me to check where was I going. We lived in our posh locality. Our home had large lawns and a garage where we kept out two cars. He took the costly car with him, and my car don’t have Ac and its old one which belonged to my father-in-law. I told him so many times “you have so money, please give me a new car”. He promised but till now I am driving this one. I told my driver to stop and told him. Ï am coming in front next to you. . He told me its much hotter here as the engine is here. “No problem, we can chat a little, you don’t have to turn your back while driving.”I decided, not to go to visit my f...

t was a rainy day in Chennai, where i work as a Receptionist for a Sales and Marketing Company in Maraimalai Nagar. I am a pretty girl in early 20s with 34D-28-34, fair skin, black long hair, brown eyes. Usually i wear official uniform of Shirt or t-shirt and Pant except Friday, when i wear my choice ranging from saree, half saree, skirt, t-shirt, other casuals. On this Friday i was in my sleeveless red chiffon saree. Morning sky was clear and reached without issues. But evening, it started drizzling. As per my routine i went to metro rail station, but all are too crowded and i was wondering how to reach my residence in chengalpattu. As i lost hope of catching up a train, i came to share auto stand. there too lot of crowd as it seems some accident and bus didn’t arrive for more than an hour. I cursed my situation and as i took some more time to get a seat in share auto, a heavy downpour made me dripping with rain water. I again cursed myself and waited no more and got into th...

I am Sneha from Noida. I am married with a four year old son. I am 29 years old. I stay with my husband in our flat. We have hired an auto driver to drop our son to school. I don’t leave him alone. I go with him and come back alone in the auto. The driver is very nice man. Previous auto driver was slutty and used to stare at my boobs. After he passed some dirty comments, my husband asked him to quit. My breast size has increased after pregnancy. I am very modern. I wear jeans pant and tight top when I visit shopping malls and restaurants. One day my husband was out of town for two days. The auto-driver came to know about it when asked him to come in the evening to take me to the market. I trusted him. That evening while I was getting ready, he rang the calling-bell. I told him to wait for few minutes. But I was taking some time. He knocked the door and asked to come inside. I said wait, I will be ready just now. He was nice, but I am alone. Can’t allow an auto-driver in my house. H...

The Diwali season was nearing and Dushera was on the head, the land lord came to visit me and see the condition of the house. The house was in good condition except the boundary walls. He asked me whether it will be alright if he breaks the whole boundary wall and get constructed a new one. It was not an issue for me, only the issue was parking bike. So I told him the concern, he went away and came back with a solution. He handed me a key of garage which he owned, situated at the end of colony. Now having no concern I gave him permission for that. Next day the land lord came with a man who was in mid-thirties, ugly looking called as Laddan, the land lord introduced him as a contractor for the work. We have a formal meet and he told me his entire layout for the work. Next day he started his work but he arrived late by 11 and left the place by 5 in the evening as told by Neetu. I was not concern about the work as Laddan promised that they would complete it before Dushera which was ...

 can see from the window opening few men dancing in the tune of the music.Many of them were sitting on the ground with the bottle of desi rum. All of them were laughing and shouting among each other.Few of them were dancing holding bottle over their head.Every one of them looks drunk and celebrating.I try to remember how I came to this village.All I could remember the first day when I came to this village with my parents.My father Jaydeep is a government hospital doctor. He got transferred to this village.We stayed on a bungalow little away from this village.My mother Radha started complaining about the heat of the place from the first day we arrived in the village.There was a woman who used to work in our house. Her name was kamla. My mother used to talk with her a lot. I try to recollect more and could remember the night I overhear my parents conversation.It was after our dinner, my dad was reading newspaper and my mom was sitting near the mirror and was combing her hair. M...