" Frank looked and saw the damage. "Calm down Dave, I'm sure that her insurance will take care of it." Brooke looked at him with tears in her eyes. ... "I don't have insurance. I sold my old car a couple months ago so I don't have insurance right now." The nametag pinned to his shirt said, Frank Dewey - General Manager. "Mr. Dewey, my so sorry but it was an accident." "I'm sorry young lady but you are responsible for the damages. Come with me to my office and let's see what we have to do to. When I heard the voice of Raddi wala, I called him and asked, “How much you pay for all??” He said, “Biwiji, dekh kar bata paunga.” He was too young guy with slim body. He dressed very loose nikkar and baniyani. His body was scented with very manly and muscular smell. He separated all and made the list and said, “Biwiji, iska 3800 de dunga.” I bent and asked him, “But my husband says it is worth more than 5000??” His eyes moved to my breast with came outside from my loose tshirt. He said,. It was a familiar sight, and my instincts told me something was important about this spot, but I could not remember anymore. The knowledge drifted away, and I was left in the orange-golden glow, alone, with only the distant sun to keep me company.The only memory that managed to cling to me as the rest was being washed away in the tide of nothingness was just a single quote. The words held no significance to me, as they existed without context in my mind. I knew not who spoke them, nor do I know. While enjoying the touch of tommy on her clothes it self, I just tried to push my hand upwards towards her breasts now.She didn’t say anything till my hand reaches to the bottom of the breast.She placed her hand on my hand and pushed to down. It all continued till 6:15 am when I get a sound of my wife waking up. I just left to washroom.Next incident happened a night, when we forgotten to close our bedroom door and my wife is riding me while blanket is on. She was in nighty and just lifted it.