I always used to call him Amit Ji as my mom always taught me to give respect to elders. I got in and searched for Rekha Aunty who is Amit uncle\’s w...ife. Surprising she had gone out for some party with her friends. He asked me to settle down and so I did. He made me coffee as he knew I love coffees and asked me to walk go the TV room on the upper floor. I went there and relaxed on the couch. I was wearing my crop top and denim. Now imagine me in denim, it is like my ass pouts out and grabs. " And how do you know?" A woman's voice interrupted sternly."If only there was a global computer network that we could connect to with the accumulated store of all human knowledge that we could query from a portable telephonic supercomputer!" Mike responded, "I Googled the reviews while you were spinning bits." My husband is unfaithful," Mike's wife replied with mock disappointment, "Google!" Hey, you are the one who works for Microsoft, not me," Mike shot back."Lunch is on Google!" someone. .. So I climbed onto the bed and put my neck in the head spot then my hands in the hands spot my wrists just fit and so did my neck like it was made for me weird huh? Then he closed the top and locked the latch I heard a lock snap into place and suddenly I didn't think I had made the right decision but it was too late now wasn't it I looked forward and I saw a mirror being placed in front of me I could see behind me I looked helpless in those stocks but I didn't want to show him any fear so I. She put her hands to her face and fell back in the sofa. Bill patiently waited until the sobbing had stopped and she began to show a semblance of composure."Are you going to divorce me?" she asked in a meek, shaky voice."That depends on you, Marion. I want to know why. I want to know how long this has been going on. I want you to know that I have professional investigators who undoubtedly will dig up the truth. If you lie to me, I will know it and it will be over. Do you understand?"Marion had.