I got to the next door and pushed it ..it was another corridor this time it was groaning that filled my ears and a smell of sex ..the corridor had abo...ut 5 doors either side and one at the end it was dark ..some of the doors had windows some didn't...the fist door had a cue of men outside it I presumed it was the toilet the second door I walked up too the had a window I looked through there was a man about 60 sitting on a seat and a young woman who I presume now was his trophy wife on her knees. He didn’t tell anyone why. But especially his mates on Friday nights noticed how often he was texting with someone and chuckling.The first evening at Brian’s, Mark was overwhelmed with the size and décor of the house. Brian played everything down but was pleased about Mark’s enthusiasm over the place. They cooked dinner together, and Brian was surprised what a good cook Mark was. Mark confessed that he would often try the recipes using some of the more exotic ingredients he was buying for. I can’t continue my relation with the lady who cheated me.Cheritha: I too decided to ask you divorce. I was not happy with you as a husband. You never treated me as a wife. You married me to have a child and to look after your needs. I am happy from the time we met. Sorry Rahul, I love you too. But think of me from my side. I have never done wrong to you. Even now I love you the most than Rakesh. I hope you understand my feelings towards you. I know you are angry with me because every child. The coach drove through a high gate and right into the stairwell.The doors of the coach were opened by attendants. Richard and James alighted and helped first Ellen and Maddalena and then Colleen and Melissa from the coach without dirtying their skirts. They ascended the huge stairs. Suddenly, Maddalena gave a gasp.“Look! The ceiling! It’s a huge painting!”Indeed, when they looked up, they saw that the gigantic stairwell’s ceiling was a single, equally gigantic painting.“Giovanni Batista.