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<br> My name is Randy, I now live in Mumbai but the story I am going to tell you is about the time I lived in Indore. I was the only child of my parents, and both my parents were doctors, most of the time I was alone at home and on many occasions friends used to come and we used to study together. The time I am narrating about was when our matric exams were nearing. To look after the household my mother had hired a maid, she was about 45 years old she would cook and look after the house and make tea or soft drinks for me and my friend.<br><br> <br><br> One day it was in the month of February the maid servant did not come, instead she sent her daughter Kusum, she must have been 17 or so a year or two elder to me, she was quite fair, but very thin and had a pimply face, she was almost as tall as me, she was wearing a ghagra and a choli and had put a chunni over it, when she came in she took off her chunni and started working since I was a