‘You’re husband will be fine in about a month,’ he said. ‘He’s a lot stronger now and you’ll see a big difference in him when you get home....’ ‘How could you possibly know that?’ I asked. ‘I’ve had a lot of medical experience and I’m sure you’ll find that I’m right. Talk to your daughter. She’s only about fifteen pounds overweight. Tell her to eat one of these a day and to watch what she eats and she’ll be lean and mean in about three months.’ He handed me a package of Mint-O-Licious butter. " In reply, she merely cupped his crotch with her palm, stroked it gently, and whispered, "I am feeling rather generous this evening."With a tantalizing smirk, she sauntered off to talk to a short man with a bald head, and an unusual smile on his face. Jungir's attention came back to the present as his tent flap opened and Jianna entered; clad in an elegant riding dress with knee high boots."Are you planning on keeping those boots on?" Jungir asked with a grin."Perhaps," she replied and walked. She asked me to come in and keep them on the dining table. My eyes were on the bedroom door when I was crossing the hall. It was closed.I have kept them and asked her “where is Lucy miss? Lana said she went to the dewali function in our school correspondents house and I asked her immediately “Is raja inside the bedroom? She was surprised at my bold question suddenly. She said shut up and asked me to leave. I felt bad and was leaving and she called me back and said don’t talk anything about what. I was all sticky. I was too tired to even think of taking a shower. My clothes on the floor were all wet and sticky too. Holding my clothes in front of me, covering my tits and cunt, I tried to sneak up to my room without being seen. There were nobody there, so I got up without any trouble. They must have been on the town, partying their asses off. Maybe bragging about this night. Maybe the word would spread.I sat down on a chair, turned on the TV, lit a cigarette. I actually didn't smoke, but.