I couldnt find my cell phone just rang from his phone to find it i forgot to disconnect it and left the hotel i got some of my friends from delhi on t...he way and startes chating with them ,it was late i took my phone out to call and found it was on heard him talking to my wife about his cock and her brest i could hear voice of smocthing lips and my wife saying he will come leave me ,he was drunk he was not listing to her he said ok u come in night when he sleeps in my room ,i will show u what is. Adding to our luck was the fact that he used a credit card to pay for the groceries. That was not too smart when you want to cover your tracks.Detective Springer set up surveillance at the store in hopes of finding the van and driver repeating his actions. The credit card address was a post office box so a stake-out was instituted at the post office. A further check with the credit card company got us the bank account used to pay the card bill. The address on the account was another post-office. (In those days the dunny, as toilets were known, was a weatherboard construction in the farthest corner of the block. It sat over a ‘long drop’, a deep hole into which the waste products dropped a good twelve feet before combining with previous droppings. For the purpose of cleaning the nether regions a thick bundle of newspaper squares held together by a piece of string passed through a hole in one corner and looped over a conveniently placed nail. Caution had to be observed when vomiting into. " Sherry cooed.I kissed Sherry full on the lips. She continued, "Justin that was great. I'm glad Joe and Barb are staying together so we can share a tent. We can do this every night of the week." I know. I love you Sherry. Good night, my love." I answered."Good night Justin. Good night Sherry." The voice came from outside our tent. 'Oh shit!' I thought. It sounded like Jon."They heard us." Sherry exclaimed."Good night Justin. Sleep well Sherry." Will added.I sighed and blushed, "Good night.