There was another woman in the room but she was less interested in my wife and was trying to re-ignite the man with the big appendage. And to a certai...n degree she was successful but clearly he did not have quite the energy to be quite so dynamic.The woman that was taking care of me wanted to know how I would like to proceed and I said I should like to retire to the bedroom so we could be alone. And in the master suite, where the host and hostess slept every night we undressed and made love in a. This went on for a couple of months.One fine day after she’d finished all the household chores, she came to me and said,“Sir, Aap se ek bat puchni thi.”“Haan bolo!!”“Sir mere bete ki school fees bharni h agle hafte, toh aap agar 500 rupaye de den toh help ho jaegi?”“Kyu?! Abhi toh mahina start hi hua hai, aur maine aap ko parso hi paghat di thi!”“Sir woh paise rashan me kharch ho gye,” The way her face hung down was making it evident that something was wrongI asked her to sit down. Then I spoke. To my shock those were some Malayalam bfs. I was shocked. I just kept quiet and I dint tell to anyone abt it.The real thing happened next day. As I was still sleeping my parents had gone to some relative’s house with my uncle’s family leaving viji and myself at home. When I got up I saw nobody was around. I thought vigi had also gone. But I was surprised to hear some noise. I went around the house and finally got to the place where the sound was coming from. It was from viji’s room. As I opened. On the Gilly Den’s maiden voyage the retired Admiral had taken you to a small Polynesian island he’d visited before (when in His Majesty’s Naval Service) where the island natives, he knew, possessed a magical knowledge handed down over many centuries - they would breathe life into you and make you a voluptuary to satisfy any man. The journey was an easy one and, as the ship rode the currents into the tropical bay of that island, you were greeted by dozens of rafts carrying tall, dark-skinned,.