My head felt like I had an ax buried in it and my mouth felt like I slept with a wool sock in my mouth all night. Without thinking I reached over to S...nya's side of the bed but she wasn't there. Then I remembered why she wasn't there and the nausea returned. I managed to lie still until it passed and then I drifted off to sleep again.I woke up again an hour later feeling only slightly better. I got out of bed very slowly as my head would not tolerate any quick moves. I climbed into the shower. Arjun’shead moved to across her body and he sucked in her left nipple whilehis right hand came back over her shoulder to her right breast. Aquick glance at the stopwatch in Komilla’s hand showed me that a bareninety seconds had passed and my wife was already half naked andrising to a climax, she could not last another seven minutes. Arjunsuddenly sat up, his hands and mouth leaving Nisha’s body; he grinneddown at her heavy breathing and dreamy eyes and spoke.“Lift up.” He ordered softly.As. NowI knew how to approach her.I answered in my pigeon accented English, "Not that good, but enough tounderstand the basics." You have to improve your English as well," she said with that faintsmile still in her face, "English is necessary for you when you are backworking as a maid in another country. You have to know all the vocabularyneeded during your domestic duties, from cleaning, to taking care ofbabies or even elderly people."Here we go again I thought; the option of going to work in. When I was seven my parents who had always been very liberal, pot smoking and free love hippie types found religion. We started going to church three days a week. Within a few months of finding religion they had withdrawn both my sister and I from public school and began home schooling both of us. I handled it ok as I was younger and I didn’t really know what I was missing. I had friends and playmates through church and home school support groups. My sister was 15 at the time and she simply.