” “Oh, Jeff. “ She got up and came to the desk where I was sitting. “Just in the past four days I’ve learned what a kind man and good super...visor you are. I think you were a good husband too. You should not have had to beg for relations with your wife.” She leaned over the desk and patted my hand and then squeezed it. As she leaned I lowered my eyes briefly and could see her breasts through the opening of her T shirt. I quickly looked back up, but could see that she had seen me. “I…I better go. Toh boys chaddi hai haath daal lo aur ladkiya apni panty maiSo I belong to a Muslam family.. Hamari family mai mai.. Mom dad and meri behen afreen reheti hau. Afreen padai ke liye put of station hai currentlyAmmi : name shabanaHeight : 5’3Figure: 34-24-36Gand : chubby n curvyColour : fairTo ye baat tab ki hai jab mere abba ne ammi ko Talak Talak Talak bolke kisi dusri aurat ke saath chale gaye…ammi bechari Bohot sad reheti thi aur gussa bhi thi kyu ki unke saath nainsafi hue thi.. Wo modern. Like he wasn't himself. For a moment, athought bubbled to the surface, of smashing the mirror. And then anothershock.He turned, only to be face to face with another mirror. Erin's facelooked... softer. As if this was his face if he had managed to make itthrough college, get a job he hated less, didn't have to only work andsleep and work and sleep. A... happier Erin."Huh," he says, once again touching his face. He should be weirded out.This house had a weird funhouse mirror room. Had to be,. I felt utterly desolated, sick to the bottom of my stomach at my own stupidity. I tried calling, but Sue didn’t pick up. I called Brandon’s number, and finally, on about the tenth ring he picked up.“Pete, it’s not a good idea to call. Sue’s pretty steamed and doesn’t want to talk to you right now.”My blood boiling, I cut across him. “Look, you cunt. Put my wife on the phone, or I swear I’ll …”“Hey, Pete. Calm down man, there’s no need for that kind of language. Like I say, it’s probably best.