“Don’t worry, madam. Everything will be all right.”She noticed the hut was small but wasn’t dirty. Everything was neatly kept, there was just ...one room for everything. Strangely Anoosha didn’t get intimidated or scared of Vijay.“Why did you come out to help me in this heavy rain, you got drenched yourself, do you do this to every girl you see outside?”“Haha. No, madam, I just returned home and I noticed you standing there, you were so beautiful and looked like you were in trouble so I thought. This is when Greg got the idea for a little wife training. Susan Richards stood in her bathroom combing her still wet hair after her nightly shower. She wore only her light blue silk bathrobe that was tied at the waist and reached about midway down her thighs. She thought about her husband who had mysteriously gone out tonight with only a vague explanation as to where he was going. She did not very much care what he did anyway; they had both been divorced emotionally for years now, but. Puzzled, she saw him smile as his hands went to her hips and pulled her hard against him. She felt his erection, huge and rock hard."Oh, no Jeremy, not here... I couldn't!" Why not?" All these people..." Won't see a thing. It's dark in here remember. And you can scream your head off if you want. No one will notice."Angilee was trying to fight through the alcohol and her yearning for him, but unsuccessfully. She uttered a single, "No, we shouldn't," as his hands began pulling her skirt to her. That’s why I chose it. Come on, live a little.’ ‘Gmhft.’ Ok, ok I hear ya, not the most lady-like sound to make, but the guy was asking me to go skinny-dipping in the middle of the day. ‘Come on.’ Jordan again tried to pull me out the door. ‘Look, buster. The only way you’re getting me in that water is by picking me up and taking me there yourself.’ Shit. Wrong move. ‘Ahhhhhh,’ I screamed as Jordan picked me up, and holding me to his chest, made quick work of the distance between the bungalow.