Bahu Ko Sasur Ne Choda

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“Melody?” you look up to me and smile briefly before saying “Pleased to meet you”. I shake your hand and reply “Hello, I’m Mark”. We get into the car and chat briefly as we take the 4 minute drive back to my house. We get out and I lead you into the house, up the stairs, into the front room and then turn right into the kitchen. You accept my offer of a cup of tea and then look around the kitchen, looking out onto the roof terrace and the view beyond the wall and over the fields. The doors are open and a cool breeze blows through the kitchen and catches your hair, as you place your bag down next to the table. You stand back up and brush your hair back over your shoulder and look back at me as I pass you your tea, thanking me as you take the cup. We sit down at the table and I pass you a pile of hand-written notes, describing the work and what I need you to do. The laptop is at the top of the table and I suggest you take your jacket off and place it over the chair next to the.

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