Their parents got pissed and said, “They would never do anything of the sort.”“Yeah, they would,” their son said as he pulled out his phone to... show a camera hidden inside a smoke detector right outside the bathroom, one outside the room he now shares with his sister and one in the bathroom exhaust fan. “I found those when trying to see why the wi-fi was getting hammered a week after they moved in. They are too stupid even to change the default passwords. This one happened yesterday morning when. ”“You did, but we can’t keep dredging up the past. It was rude if nothing else. I don’t want us to be one of those couples who go out of their way to cause problems. I said it before, it takes two to screw up something as good as we had. I don’t know why I said that, but it was out of line.”“So why say it then?” he asked.Barbara shrugged. “To hurt you? Hell, I don’t know, Jerry. I guess some things hurt so much that if you can’t laugh about them, you can only cry.” She saw him look away. *** It was once again a busy day, arranging meetings and organising office matters, fetching information and building presentations. During lunch she had asked Colette and Samantha if Jean-Marie always scolded people when something went wrong or they made a mistake. They confirmed it, but also said he does give honest praise. Isabelle pondered about it for a while, being scolded several times, then found his warm smile and praise when she corrected her mistake. She should be angry with him, yet. She was wearing tight Shalwar Kameez. Let me describe her. She is very fair, long hair, 5’6″ with 34C-28-35 figure. She was looking quite pretty in that getup. We smooched in the car and went to the hotel. We picked up the keys from reception and went straight to the room. We kept the luggage and I went to washroom to wash my face etc. I came back and hugged sara, kissed her all over her face and neck. Then I pushed her with wall and started smooching her all over her body. I removed her kameez.