We ate a delicious, high-carb meal, and Donna Grossi prepared a plate for Caroline that I could take with me to the guest house and heat up later if C...aroline was willing to eat. Joyce and I helped clean up, and then she gathered her kids and headed home. I thanked Donna Grossi profusely, and went to the guest house.I poured myself some bourbon I found in the small bar, and set down on the couch with The Economist. Just before 9:00pm I heard stirring in Caroline’s room, so I put down my magazine. No fumbling apology. No hasty retreat. No boyish sheepishness. We were face to face, and even though it was too dark to tell, I could feel his stare burning into me, smoldering there in the dark. He inched his hand up."Daniel," I scolded, but there was no trace of real reproach in my tone. "Get your hands off me and get out of my room."In open defiance, his fingers lifted off my thigh, only to press roughly against the crotch of my damp panties. I cried out in stunned scandal. "You're. Outside the sprinklers have begun to water the neat lawn and she watches them for a while until Stan joins her at the table. Stan wears his usual shirt and tie. His hair is impeccable and his face is tanned. He is old-fashioned and refuses to dress down like so many of the newer, younger executives in the Valley. Tiffany smiles at him as he quickly scans the paper. He is almost 15 years older than her, but he has treated her well and she knows it. They make small talk for a while until it’s. Hum ab freely baat karne lage the par sirf mazaak me. Main hamesha double meaning wale jokes use sunata rehta aur woh mujhe tu bahut ganda hai aise bolti.Uska ek boyfriend bhi tha par woh Delhi me shift ho gaya tha. Hum ek sath ab beer bhi pine lage. Aisehi maine ek din hamare building me aate aate hamari underground parking dekh li. Waha us samay koi nahi tha.Main dopahar me lunch karke fir se parking dekhne chala gaya. Ab to woh sunsaan thi koi nahi tha. Aur ab koi Gaadiya aati bhi nahi thi.