I'm sorry."Her apology made me stop and turn around."Get back in the tub, please? I'll stop being evil."I arched an eyebrow and gave her a skeptical l...ook.Brooke, contrite, explained, "Well, I'll stop being evil for tonight." Fair enough." I went back to the tub, slipping under the warm water with a relieved smile. It WAS cold outside.Adrienne, seated on my other side, patted my thigh beneath the surface. "Let us play our game, okay? We're all getting naked, believe me. I just thought it would. I could now see them as “backing up” their owners on the battlefield bringing ammunition and powder to help them fight and digging holes for their protection against the British Artillery or for graves for the fallen. They fed the horses and helped set up the tents to protect the soldiers from the bitter cold of winter. I noticed that they blended in well with my Indian scouts because they had the experience of being equally treated as “second-class citizens” by the ruling masters.In any event,. I don’t… how could you…?Husband: It’s okay if you want to.Me: Still, no.Husband: We have talked about this, haven’t we? If you want to have sex with other men, then I am okay with it. I do it too.Me: You do what? When?Husband: During my business trips. I told you that these trips can get stressful. So I often hire local prostitutes to blow me off.Me: What? Really?Husband: Yes. Don’t I tell you about whenever I returned from my trips?Me: I thought you were joking. Teasing me while we made. The next day I took leave. I was thinking to go to the river. So I decided to go there by making the reason for the toilet. So I took a bottle of water and wore a sleeper and went towards the river for the latrine at time 11:50. Women used to go to the river for the toilet.I was wearing a pink-colored sari, green-colored petticoat and white-colored underwear. I reached the river at right 12’clock. I searched Bandu here and there but no one was there. It was a very hot day. The temperature was.