At that moment, the train entered a tunnel and became dark. Interior lights came on briefly, bathing the car in bright artificial light, but after a f...w seconds, they went off again. So much for the perfection of Japanese technology!In the pitch-dark train, I wondered how long this tunnel was -- trying to remember from the reverse route I'd taken that morning. But I'd been reading then, and there had been ample light. I couldn't really remember.The man behind me finally managed to wedge his. But after knowing her feeling regarding sanjay I was pretty much excited and knew if I can doctor the situation I would be able to fulfill my fantasy of seeing my wife in 3some.So I started getting in friendship with sanjay,inviting him to our house regularly on dinner & drinks etc(to which my wife used to smile and used to have great sex in nights.).This went on for 3 months during which I used to mention about my wife,sex etc during drinks and I came to know that he is still virgin. That. I turned to look at her. "Well, Slut, coming?" I asked. She looked at me. "James, I don't think I can do this," she said with a tremor in her voice. "Please, can't we stay home tonight?" I walked back to her and looked deep into her eyes. "No," I said simply and quietly. She looked back at me and slowly lowered her eyes. I walked to the car and climbed in. Prior to tonight I had always opened the car door for her. I waited and watched her walking around the car holding the sides of her shirt. "It is the fact that you and the others deserve better than to have to serve a weak lord. I mean him no disrespect. I am sure that, in his younger days, he was a man of integrity and courage. But we must deal with what he has let himself become."Harry moved in such a way that she stopped, knowing he wanted to say something."If the drink were taken away from him, he'd get better again," he said, hopefully."I have spoken to the doctor about that," she said. "In his experience, when a man is as.