People from Kashmir come here to sell the woolen stuffs from door to door. It wasn’t a bad business. “Bhaiya ghar pe koi hain?” The older one of...them asked.“Nahi! Aur humein kuch nahi chahiye” I tried to get rid of them in one line as my coffee was getting cold.“Lekin pehle dekh toh lijiye” he said very politely.“Bola nah nahi chahiye kuch” I sounded a bit rude.“Ekbar dekhne mein kya harz hain? Pasand na aye toh mat lijeyega” this time he insisted.Since no one was at home I thought it won’t be. Guy and I had hugged and mumbled our apologies; and then shortly, the lads had jaunted off together! It made me smile with relief at how short our trauma had lasted!Now I could relax and chat about Guy’s prospects of working through the summer here at the manor.I found Iris an attractive woman with fair bubbly hair and hazel eyes that sparkled while she spoke. Her voice had unmistakable breeding and the polo jumper she wore failed to conceal her fine shapely figure. This was a woman I felt I. More

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