Usne btaya ki uske hubby bahr job karte hai. Ye sunke meri to kismat khool gayi ki bat ban skti ..Khair aise hi hmari bate har roj hone lagi or ek dus...re ki bate share karne lage .. Ham dono ne no. B exchange kar liye the or chat pe bate karne lage kabhi kabhi kabhi phone call b kar lete the. Kabhi kabhi main uske sath non veg bate b kar leta tha but wo kuch nhi khti blki muskra deti thi ..Main smj gaya tha ki tanka fit hai ..Ab wo jab b muje bus main milti thi to main bhid main jan buj ke usko. But this day she foolishly gave me an opening.She came in just at the end of the influx of students at the beginning of class, coming in the back door of the classroom and quickly sitting down in the back row, slouching to make herself inconspicuous if that were possible.No matter; I had seen her, and I immediately saw the glistening evidence of what she had done. She was probably counting on the fact that a dork like me either wouldn’t have a clue or would be too shy to say a word; but. Betty's body was that of a sculpture come to life, while Carol's was that of an incredibly vibrant woman.After Betty left, we were still in robes. Carol giggled. "That was hard work, but it earned us some time for just you and me? We haven't done any history for God knows how long. I wonder if we could get some of our work under 4S? Of course, we need our food, sex, and exercise.We went back to the tub, with munchies and feline supervision. I pulled Carol onto my lap, and sighed happily. "Betty. ’ ‘Are we going to eat them?’ she asked. ‘No. But we are going to eat their essence.’ I grabbed a sieve and separated the flavour-infused liquid from the now-exhausted husks. Next I rinsed the excess salt off the salmon steaks and patted them dry. ‘Right. We just need to cook the salmon and the prawns ….’ Cooking the salmon steaks was just a matter of putting them, skin-side down, into a hot pan with a little bit of oil. The prawn tails I briefly poached in the stock. ‘Nearly there,’ I said..