Supriya: Bhaiya wo.Me: Kya wo?Supriya: Ahhh… aap to jaante ho na mera koi bf nahi raha hai kabhi bhi?Me: Haa, to usme kya hai?Supriya: Bhaiya galat ...mat samajhna mujhe.Me: Arre tum bologi poori baat?Supriya: Wo main shadi se pehle kuch experience karna chaahti thi.Me: Kya experience?Supriya: Wo…. Wo… Wo wala.Me: Kya wo wala?Supriya: Umm… Arre bhaiya aap bhi.Me: Arre bologi, tabhi to jaanunga.Supriya: Shadi wala experience.Me: Yaar tum kya experience karna chaahti ho? Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa. Yesterday was our company Christmas Party and I didn’t want to go.My PA, an attractive 45 year old brunette with an hour glass figure, goaded me into going saying being the ‘boss’ has its responsibilities.All the senior staff had rooms at the hotel and the remaining staff were coached there and back. Taxis were engaged to move the staff from home to coach and back. My PA is almost wearing a red figure bugging dress and nothing else. Every man wants to dance with her. Normally I would have too!. We were duped into coming here, lest you think we live im these kind of places.'at that instant, i don't know what happened. my pity and fellow feeling evaporated. so they thought they were still better when they lay there raped and abused? and that asshole thought so too. ive always had a temper problem . occasionally people have been hurt . its not my fault. a husband's loyalty is a wife"s greatest possession they say. and these bitches had tried to steal it. i saw a knife nearby and some. She swayed out of the shower with a towel around her head."Dry your hair," I said, tossing her a hair dryer. "Then put on those clothes." I pointed to the items hanging neatly nearby.Anger at being ineffective in seducing me quickly gave way to resignation. After she dried her hair and dressed, I led her to the conference room."Sit there," I said, pointing to a chair. "Here's what's going to happen. I'll ask questions. You'll answer them truthfully and fully. No lies from partial truths, Mrs..