”“Good night,” she said and went to her room.I waited for Lars and Annika to finish the dishes.“Where’s Karin?” Annika asked.“She went t...o her room. She has a lot to think about and wants to be alone and sleep on it.”“I’m so sorry,” Annika said. “I wish I could help. You two seemed so right together.”“We are,” I said. “But there is an issue that Karin has to deal with before we can move forward. It’s my fault, really, because I dropped a real bomb on her, but it was something she needed to. ‘I’m here to save my marriage.’ I want to laugh at this ridiculous situation, but the look on her face stays me. Instead I ask, ‘How is fucking me going to save your marriage?’ ‘I don’t want to talk about it anymore.’ ‘You caught him with someone else?’ She turns and leans against the oven door handle. ‘Did you speak to him about it?’ She nods. ‘Does he know you’re here?’ Another nod. ‘He supports this idea?’ I ask as neutrally as I can. ‘We decided it should be like his infidelity. It should. .i used to watch aruna aunt while washing clothes as usually she ties her saree up showing her thighs (i didn’t get erection, not mature at that point) and half of her blouse visible but not inside…the same happened with Shela aunt also, But i observed only one difference between them was the thing inside shela aunties blouse was too big when compare to mom(average) and Aruna( very small i.e like my self, flat)…I got even more eagerness by observing that…..all this things i used to watch. One that he could proudly show off to his friends and family and they'd never know I wasn't genuine.After I was convinced he really wanted this, we agreed to meet for a weekend long date as a trial run to see how the relationship developed. Dave owned a couple of businesses in Pensacola, but wasn't a suit type. He oversaw the operation of those businesses but led a leisurely life. He was absolutely loaded, lived in a nice beach area, and had plenty of time and money to enjoy life. If this.