Dad gave us money and arranged us a car. We gave them a goodbye and get inside the car. I too started crying. The car left home.It will take four hour...s to reach my Hubby’s place. I was wearing green saree instead of white. ( hey I am married and I had enough of these fucking traditions. If anyone asks why you wear color, I just say eat my pussy you pimp). Huh..Leave that shit. But I feel so insecure as the time passes. My husband is a kind man.He respected his brother a lot. He never disobeys. ” She smiled again. She swooned a little, “I told you to slow down with the wine, its very potent.”A drunk/high grin spread across her face, “I can't drive like this.”“No you can't would you like to spend the night?” I asked her.She put her head on my shoulder, and nodded. I helped her up the stairs and laid her on the bed. “You don't want to spend the night in the jeans do you?”She answered by rolling her her side to side. I undid the button and zipper, she had to lift her hips so I could. "Mom ... we're here," he called."Coming," they heard in response."Here's the cake," Tatya said, handing it carefully to Gus's mother."Gus, put this on the table for me please. Come with me, Tatya, I'll show you where the bathroom is and where you can change your clothes. We'll meet you on the patio when you're ready."Mary was all smiles that Tatya had accepted the invitation.Tatya reappeared twenty minutes later looking dazzling in a brightly coloured light blue and green sun dress. It featured. I’m glad I went: it seemed to cheer him up.”“But what’s up with you and Peter? You’re angry with him, I can see that.”“Ellen, you won’t believe this. John said he’d written to me some years ago. He was very ill at the time with cancer and wanted to make his peace with people he thought he’d hurt or treated badly. I never got the letter. Peter opened it and sent a nasty reply on my behalf saying I didn’t want anything to do with him! And he didn’t tell me!”“Good God!” Ellen’s blasphemy was.