No! not like that. He told me how much he loved me, quoted loads of poetry, kissed me a lot, and made me cry. Not a nasty cry but a good cry. We went ...o sleep cuddling each other. Wednesday was a quiet day, mostly taken up with cleaning the villa in case we didn’t come back for a while. I didn’t know what they were going to say at the clinic so we hadn’t made any definite plans to come back because I knew Mike, together with Jo and Guy, had to go back to the UK early next week. We three women. The two figures in front had cloaks flying behind them, the last one did not but they were all running hard. The lead figure was taller then the others and had a slight lead on the back two who were smaller and could not keep up. The lead figure kept looking back behind them, not out of fear but worry. ‘Hurry up! We’re almost there!’ Said the lead figure over her shoulder in a very familiar voice that I couldn’t quite place. ‘Move it you two?’ The lead figure spoke again and this time I knew. These thoughts circled in my mind, preventing me from falling asleep. I knew she couldnt possibly be asleep either and decided to go on a search for answers. I slowly walked down the hall nervous and uncertain about how the following conversation would go, but decided to go for it anyway. I reached her door and slowly opened it as I had done many times before. She was laying in her bed clearly pretending to be asleep, and I immediately called her bluff. Maggie sweetie, I know youre pretending,. Jasi ki ap sabe ko path hai ki main ake gigolo hun delhi ka or delhi ki female or cpls or incest family member muje ko buth passnd kerthy hun or meri story{ake hubby ny apni wife ko delhi gigolo sy codvaye} read ker ky ake incest ny muje sy cont kiya or bolo ki muje. Or bolo ki muje ko apni mom ko fuck kervan hai tum sy ..main kaha thike hai use ny meri {id chat ki thi}or main apni fess usko beth di or deal ho gi fir main or Vo ake delhi ki mole main mile or use ny muje ko mondy ka time.