Nervously I walked to the door and opening it revealing a dishevelled and damp Mr. Miller holding shopping bags and his brief case.“Oh Graham, What ...happened? Your soaking wet, come inside”. I went and grabbed a towel while he came in and shut the door. “I was picking up a few things from the shop on the corner and I was just in time for the rain , thank you dear”. He took the towel from me and I set the bags he was carrying next to the couch, “All your clothes! You’ll catch a clod in this. " Oh yes i am and you will wear and do whatever isay" "And from now on i want you to call me misstress and if i hear anyback talk from you i will send those photos to all your friends" "Yesmisstress" I said. "Now go to your closet and like yeserday cut up onepair of your jeans,one shirt and one pair of your underwear and not thepanties your sister gave you. Do i make myself clear??" Of course isaid yes."Now once you are done cutting up those clothes i want you to try on allof the. ” * The young bartender’s name was Nathan so, and became a good friend of Joel’s as he and Hannah frequented the bar. He told Nathan very little about them, but the bartender came to his own conclusions as Joel drank beer and threw back shots while his wife flirted openly with dozens of men each weekend. They never left with a man, always arriving and leaving together. No phone numbers were ever exchanged, and Nathan idly began to wonder if it was some weird kink that the couple had going on.. Muze neend nahi aa rahi thee to maine socha TV dekhtee hun."["what is going on? Aarti(my wife) has gone to sleep. I could not sleep so early, so thought I will come down and watch some TV"] She said."Kuch nahi, Basketball finals dekh raha tha aur kuch kaam nipta raha tha. Bas game ab khatam hi hone wala hai to phir jo bhi aapki dekha ho dekhte hai. Mai to itnee jaldi sota hi nahi." ["nothing much. I was watching the basketball finals game and was finishing off some work. The game is about to.