I’ve got to sleep. The next day morning Vani was quite normal as nothing happened last night night, but I was having guilt feeling as usual my broth...er went for work.I was reading some magazine at that time Vani came to me and said sorry last night I thought that was my husband and behaved like that, please don’t bother about that incident. I replied and I don’t understand what you are talking about as I had a very good sleep with you last night. She didn’t believe my words and said Bhava, I. "About Roger moving in very shortly after you left." I had known that Jane had a man-friend for some time. It would be curious if she had remained celibate."Oh yes. What about it?" It was three weeks after you left." She had my attention now."Bloody hell! That was quick." Then I thought about it more. "Too quick. Much too quick." My mental processes were in top gear as I pondered the ramifications. A light went on and the bell went 'ting'. "She must have known him before we spilt; the crafty. Using my right hand, I flip open the lid of the pack, my eyes lookingdown at my breasts. Damn. Every single motion I make with my hands orarms is pushing my breasts around. Right now, they?re being pressedagainst each other, further emphasizing and accentuating the alreadycavernous cleavage between them.Mmmm, this feels good. Every motion is massaging my breasts. How willI ever get anything done? The simplest movements are turning me on.I start to raise the cigarette to my lips. Ouch. . .. She raised her head and took a surreptitious glance at Owen. He was, well it wouldn’t be a chore at least. God, Janice had her fingers steepled and was cackling like a supervillain. It could’ve been worse, Janice could’ve inherited the coins.There was still a question bothering her. Sure, she was kind of excited to try out another guy. Darlene had a number close to sixty. Owen would be Elizabeth’s seventh. Two in high school, three in college, then Brett. Now Owen.Was Brett the one? They.