She was blushing like a bride.Kumar was watching us from the corner. They ordered some wine but I refused as I don’t drink. They finished it up and ...took me in their BMW to their house. Mahn, it was awesome. The house was at a prime location and was super luxurious and plush. They were earning handsome I must say.So we reached the inside. They had sent the watchman and worker out early that day and they locked the gate and entered the villa. We sat in the hall and started discussing some random. My wife was an avid reader and loved a bit of filth. She had this habit of licking her lips as she turned each page, no doubt anticipating something scandalous on the next page. It was quite a turn on. I was less entertained as I sat with my tablet dredging through a backlog of tedious technical work emails. Our concentrations were momentarily interrupted as Emily, our younger daughter, wandered passed us in her dressing gown yawning a ‘good morning’ as she did so. It was Saturday and. I just made a date with a really interesting lady." Good for you," he grinned before marching off.Yeah ... good for me.I was watching, hardly taking my eyes off the front door of the bistro I'd chosen for our first meeting. Two o'clock we agreed, and it was now five minutes before two. I was trying not to be too anxious, but not really succeeding. I didn't really understand why this was so important to me, but my reaction told me it was.When she pushed through the door a minute later I. I am informed that Natasha seemed rather upset, even angry with you.''Possibly.' I conceded.'Would you like to explain?''No sir. It has no bearing on work and was a private matter.''Mr. Powell, I don't think you quite understand.' he said staring at me coldly. 'Everything about my daughter is my concern. Now tell me what happened.''I'm sorry sir but I can't do that. As you already seem to know about it, I assume that you already have witnesses, may I suggest that you ask them. I promised your.