We used to drink, dope, discuss lives together. She used to share all her dirty secrets with me, like the time she got physical and all. We used to kn...ow everything about each other.But never got attached physically as there were distances and we never knew or tried on each other. There was this one function in the family in Amritsar where we all went together from Delhi and we were having some good time together as we were drinking on the way and discussing lots of things in English only as. "Then you wouldn't mind if I had sex with Orin?" Dinah asked, as if she'd been reading my thoughts."Not if I could watch," I replied, still in a joking tone, although my cock was hard now."I'm serious!" she protested, poking me lightly in the ribs.I looked into her eyes then. "So am I," I said. And at that moment Orin came out of the bathroom, stripped to his boxers, then slipped in beside Dinah and covered himself with the quilt.I took a deep breath. "My wife wants to know if I could handle. It was down further than where the men usually went to pick up so I was pretty sure we'd be alone. I was so excited, yet I could help think...there has to be a catch, this isn't Penthouse Forum..things like this don't really happen, do they? We got to this secluded spot with a big maple tree. Under the maple tree was a blanket on the ground with a naked man laying on it. She took my hand and told me not to worry, that the guy was just her husband and he liked to watch her with other men. . ..I awaken sometime later to the mournful sound of a dog howling.1 There is a slight mist and I observe a shadowy figure cloaked in the mist. I immediately arise to my knees, cross myself and command, "Be gone evil spirit - back to where you originated."1 In Mira's culture, and some others, when a dog howls it means there is a death or the dog has seen a ghost.Then something amazingly, unthinkable occurs...Present – Liz – At the cabinIt's getting late, the sun is down and a light mist has crept.