It was his first time and this conference has not Photo Identification Professor. They will take my word.ME : What if they find out, I am not a Doctor....Smita : You just be quiet and enjoy food there. Your girl will manage everything.I forgot all and only remembered, “Your Girl”. It rang in my head for quiet some time.All night we cuddled in bus. I fingered her twice and she cummed too. I sucked her boobs and licked her.Night was spent in love making but no penetrative sex. We reached in Mumbai. The next day just before I left work I got a call from my wife telling me that our daughter had her two girlfriends spending the weekend and that something was up. When I asked what it was, she said that she didn’t know…yet.Well, when I walked in the door my wife gave me a big hug and whispered in my ear, “They are not wearing their panties. Neither am I. I was ordered to take them off. You are in for one hell of a night mister.”I went into the living room and sat down in my favorite chair. What would it hurt. I'm not driving and I have nothing else planned but sleep for the night. The man walked by my table as he headed to the restroom. We smiled at each other. I couldn't help but think he looked very familiar. But the only people I knew there were the ones from the office and of course the guy I had an online relationship with a few years back. I had met him on Lush and we really connected. Unfortunately, my husband had found out and I had to end things with him. I still missed. ’ ‘So this home was in your family how far back?’ ‘It was built in…I think nineteen twenty five or six. Not long before the stock market crash. Kathryn and Charles Philips, my ancestors, lived in it for less than two years.’ ‘They were murdered right?’ ‘Right.’ ‘Not in the house I hope.’ ‘I believe the story is they were found quite naked and quite dead in the backyard someplace.’ ‘How gruesome. And you said they never learned who killed them.’ ‘They never did. Then the house was sold for, well.