How I had tried to make a go of the marriage, and how now we had this 'understanding' between us and lived practically separate lives. It took some ti...me but at last I ground to a halt.All that could be heard in the room was the ticking of the kitchen clock as I waited for Pippa to say or do something. She got up and put the kettle on!She sat down after filling the kettle and as it boiled she talked. "It's true I was attracted to you the first time I saw you, not that you noticed me, only having. But it was great as it added pleasure to her only, as we were getting wild she said fuck me here abuse me, make me your slut,Now every single thing was happening was desi wild. From here I will be using hindi word to word as it happens as followsShe : fuck me now chodo mujheMe : you tell kitni aag hai tere andar, dikha mujheShe : mujhe randi bna do bus ,jo krna h kro, destroy my bodyMe: bol kitne ched chodne hai tereShe : dono chod do , muh mein bhi daal , mome mein bhi chod mujhe bas chod deMe. With a knot in my stomach caused by nervous tension, I quietly got out of bed, put on my robe and crept to the top of the stairs. I stood silently for a minute to see if I could hear anything. I heard something very faintly. It wasn't the television or radio and not one of the appliances. It was the faint sound of papers rustling.I took a deep breath and headed downstairs to face whatever was waiting for me. I would have to try blaming my behavior on the wine and grass. I wasn't sure that would. The professor told him he could turn it in right away and get a C, or polish it up and get an A. So, polish it up it would be. It was the second Friday of March and Spring Break would be starting in about two hours. Jim thought about Hildy. He couldn’t stay away from school the whole Spring Break, of course. Besides working on his project he had his commitment to the Track Team and the first meet of the year was scheduled for the following Saturday in Virginia. But, the good news on his project.