That those conversations usually centered on business advice didn’t seem to matter. The same women who used to be her friends now looked upon her as...a woman who no longer had a husband, and worse, was younger and still attractive, something that not many of them could say about themselves.That Philip, in the absence of his estranged wife had for all purposes moved a girl young enough to be his daughter into his home didn’t seem to be as much of an issue. True, he hadn’t been that public about. Taking in the scene before him he was filled with rage. "You witch! You have shamed this family!" For the first time in her life, her papa raised his hand and slapped Melina across her face."Papa, please!" Melina sobbed, trying to hide her nakedness by clenching her thighs together and pulling her knees up toward her chest.Snarling in righteous fury, the priest forced her knees apart and revealed the blood stained on her inner thighs and the straw beneath her. "Slut!" Screamed Papa,. Instead, I sat on the floor and felt sorry for myself. Sorry for Phil, too, sorry for all the things that might have been ... but mainly sorry for me. Not what all those helpful books on managing the grieving process would recommend, I'm sure, but that was what I did. Frankly, I wallowed. At least for a while.Then I pulled myself together a bit – I could imagine how a lot of my friends and colleagues would react to seeing me this way and the thought at least sufficed to get me up on my feet.. Water was flowing over our bodies and in that cum was leaking out from her angle of the mouth..So sexy..She looked at me seductively & said-Nid- I’m sure this is gonna be my best honey moon..We finished our shower and came out.Next 2 hours I was busy with my office work. In the evening I took Nidhi out. We kept walking and wandered off bit far. It was getting dark and we were surrounded by dense forest. I knew its safe but still wanted to reach back to hotel by sunset. But Nidhi had other.