He actually asked me for permission to pursue Maria! I gave him my blessings, although I warned him that she might not be inclined towards monogamy. I... didn’t know that for sure, because it had never been important to me, but I warned him, nevertheless. I had never spoken to Maria about such matters, because it didn’t make a difference to me so long as she was always available for my needs.After he left, there I sat looking at my phone and the number for Aurora, wondering what the protocol was. It hadn't always been like this. Once it hadn't been anything like this at all. I started out from College with a BSBA, and started a small flea market business selling Gyro's and the like from a food stand. We started out selling at Willingboro, then moved out to Tacony-Palmyra, to Cowtown, and eventually opening up a permanent stand at the Reading Terminal Market in Philly. It was there that I met my wife, who was fresh out of college, about 10 years younger then me.I wasn't Greek, despite my. Eyes wide, Pet looked around at her surroundings, afraid to fully enter the kitchen. Master was to her right and mistress was off to her left. They were both watching her. Her training took over, and as she entered the kitchen she dropped to her knees and half-slid, half crawled to be in front of David, assuming the position.David reached over and began to stroke Pet on the head, much like one would pet a dog looking for attention. He looked at the girl and saw that there were no more bruises,. “Hi. I’m Savita Patel, and I live a few doors down. The postman accidentally delivered some of your mail to our house,” said Savita standing at the doorstep.Pallavi was Savita’s new neighbor. She tanked Savita and introduced herself. Savita could smell the amazing dish Pallavi was cooking and wanted to know what it was. Being into the restaurant business, food always got Savita’s attention.The ladies quickly bonded over the secrets of their recipes and dishes. They seem to have a connection. .