**Prologue;**
Queen was 35 years old. She had been married for 10 years at this point. Her husband made a decent living, enough to buy a very lavish luxurious apartment for her and their two children. Her younger son was 5 and her older son was 7. Queen spent much of her day at home cooking and cleaning. She was loyal to her husband and caring towards her children. For her, she had a perfect life. She was a shy woman and never much of a social person so having a small family to look after without going out much was the ideal life for her. She came from a conservative background, and even her husband was very conservative. Queen genuinely felt intimidated around other men and preferred to be beside he husband however on instances where she had to go out to get work done she would wear her burqa and go out to run errands. She didn’t like doing outdoor chores like buying fruits, and groceries or going to the tailor. She preferred to stay at home where she had the air conditioner. Wearing a big burqa outside in the hot sun made her comfortable because the heat plus the multiple layers of clothing on her body made her feel hot and as a result, she would sweat profusely underneath. The feeling to heat on her skin and eyes and the feeling of wet sweaty clothes made for a horrible experience so she preferred not to go out much. She preferred cool air such as from her home of Pindi, Karachi’s hot weather was not suited for her and she hated nothing more than being hot. It didn’t help that her clothes would stink badly and she would have to clean them and get a shower after coming home.
She was very sensitive about her appearance, yet over the years after marriage she had let herself go, Being a housewife was a 24/7 job. She hardly ever got the chance to brush her teeth, wear make-up, get a proper shower, shave her body, or exercise. After her second child, Queen had gained some weight, she had a huge pot belly on her stomach. She knew she was out of shape but told herself that she is at the busiest point of her life, once her kids are old enough to care for themselves she would have to allot of time to herself. The time that she could use to groom herself, join a gym, lose weight and be attractive. However despite this, she wasn’t ungrateful, she considered her life fulfilled and herself happy. Little did she know on one fateful day she would find a happiness she never realized existed.
**Chapter 1:**
Queen’s husband had to leave for a tour to Lahore and was leaving for 2 days. He was supposed to leave on a Saturday morning and return on Monday night. This was a weekend, during which their children go to visit their grandparents, and Queen and her husband spend the weekend together. However, on this weekend Queen would be alone as her husband would be out of the city and her children with grandparents. These thoughts went through her head as she was sitting on the toilet in the morning. The bathroom had a very humid atmosphere as her husband had just taken a shower before she entered as it turns out the bathroom exhaust fan was broken. She was sitting and thinking about how she would pass 2 days until suddenly she saw the door open, she screamed and the door closed. She heard a “Sorry” come from her younger son. That is when she realized that her door lock was broken.
At 10 AM her husband’s taxi was there. It was to drop the kids at the grandparents’ house at on the way to the airport. He asked Queen if she wanted to go with the kids but she told him that she would rather stay at home and clean it up and perhaps even redecorate a little. She really wanted to be alone this weekend. The time to herself that she wanted for so long was finally here though not for a long time but she had some time to work on herself. Before her husband left she told him about a broken exhaust fan and lock in the bathroom and he assured her that he would call a handyman to fix it. That handyman is me.
**Chapter 2:**
I first arrived at her home on a fateful day not knowing that the moment I enter her house my life would change forever. When I rang the bell I was greeted by a chubby woman wearing a black burqa. This woman was Queen. I asked her where was the problem, she told me to follow her. She walked in front of me and I followed. Though there were at least 3 layers of clothing on her body, I could still tell how big her backside was as she walked in front of me. Her buttocks shifted left and right as she walked almost like a jelly. At the time I didn’t think she was so special that I checked her, before that day I had a habit of checking out my female clients especially when they were home alone, so me looking at her jiggly butt while following her was nothing out the ordinary for me.
We came to the bathroom, she told me that the exhaust fan was broken and the lock was also broken. I told her that I am the carpenter so I can only fix the lock, she said her husband had called the electrician as well so she will have him fix it.
I put down my tools outside the bathroom and began fixing the inner side of the lock inside the bathroom I took off the knob and put it with the rest of the tools and tried to see what was wrong with the lock. Queen was standing behind me inspecting my work seeing if I was doing my work right. Suddenly a gust of wind slammed the door shut. The knob and my toolset were outside the bathroom and me and Queen were locked in the bathroom.
**CHAPTER 3, CHAPTER 4 AND CHAPTER 5 COMING SOON**
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