Bottles of liquor were purchased, and we spent the evening drinking and conversating with two others in our class. All so very casual, in "Bob's" room.... Well, after a fifth of Goldshlagger, everyone had an incredible buzz, and no one was feeling any pain. 'Bob" and "Goldie", our two co-workers, not prone to drinking, were done first. "Tony" and I were just beginning. We adjourned to our rooms, and after opening the connecting door, preprared another drink to give way to the illusion of drinking.. . yeah, I... I guess." We'll see. Follow me back here in a minute; I'll be in the last booth on the left. Just come inside".I waited for a couple of minutes, wondering what in the hell I was doing. Should I just leave? I mean, what was this guy going to do to me? But something made me stay, & I headed back to the video booths. There were other guys back there hanging around, watching, & I heard whimpers & groans in some of the booths. I found my way to the back booth & opened the door.Ben was. Slowly, he walked to the side of the bed, and then sank to his knees as a silent tear trailed down his cheek. The paper was one he had buried with his wife just that morning. He put the paper in her hands, as they lay crossed over her heart, on it, a poem he found from an unknown author. I Miss You I miss you in the morning, dear, When all the world is new, I know the day can bring no joy Because it brings not you. I miss the well-loved voice of you, Your tender smile for me, The charm of you,. When I examined the stains, they were clearly semen stains! Which means that someone masturbated on my undergarments in the morning, while they were bathing ”My husband was astonished. He became silent and began thinking. Suddenly he too got the answer. Even my husband concluded, as I had.He said, ” Simran, I think I know from where they came. They are Hardayalji’s semen stains! He has not had a woman, ever since his wife died and must be desperate. I think he has masturbated using your bra and.