I ain’t with the papers, and I’m no big shot Hollywood producer. I’m just a lousy sucker looking for a cup of coffee and some details about what... went on in that house last night.’ She popped the top buttons of her dress, exposing her cleavage. The tops of her breasts were like caramel covered sweet goodness. ‘You want to know what happened? I can tell you what happened.’ I shook my head and took a sip of my coffee. ‘Baby, you ain’t got nothing I haven‘t seen before. Just how old are you. Rimi: then what are you doing? (pointing at his other hand)Driver: Oh, nothing!Rimi: Stop enjoying and remove your hands from my boobs and start the car. I am getting quite late now.Driver: Didi should I turn on the heater? Your clothes will dry and also you will feel warm, as you are already soaked.Rimi: Ha, and you can also watch me naked as you like, right?Driver: You are getting a free ride and your clothes will dry. You can’t wear wet clothes, else, you might catch cold. So, at least let. She started living in her husband’s house. It was an old ancestral house with 3 bedrooms,1 large hall,1 dining room, storage room, kitchen, outhouse and a large garden outside the house with coconut and mango trees.Life was very simple, but boring out there as the nearest neighbor was half a km away. They had a servant named Muthamma who used to come every afternoon and wash the clothes and dishes along with the cleaning of the house. Bharathi’s Father-in-law (FIL) loved to do gardening.He was. He’ll just figure that one of the other guys told me what they’d heard ... You just be ready, in case somebody pops off at you and starts making remarks about it ... Act surprised, shocked and offended but, whatever you do, don’t look like you’re embarrassed or act guilty. Act like you’re really pissed off and say it’s a damned lie or a filthy one ... whatever wording you want to use. Then tell them that, even if it was true, it wouldn’t be any of their damned business, anyway. Tell them to.