Mhanatacha tine te pakadal tasa towel suthla wa mi nagda jhalo. Aata tine maja kade pahat mhnali maja nashibat he nahi, tu mala te de aani mag kam hoy...l. Mi mhanalo ho pan mi kadhi hi yeil twaha mala dyaycha, ti mhanali kay deu mi mhanalo mala tuj kam karaycha aahe, ti mhanali kamdev maharaj aaata aat chala aani kam kara. Mi tila uchalun aaat bed war gheun gelo, shaila che kapade chaddi kadhun mi tila mhanalo tuji chir dakhwa, mag tine doni tangdya wilag kelya wa tichi puchhi dakhwali, mi. Denise could not even leave money in the checking account. Harry spent any money he could get on beer, marijuana and gambling. Denise covered her despair with a tough front. She knew though that one-day things would get out of hand. She had already turned a couple of tricks when the cash on hand would not stretch to cover the bills.Denise did not know what to do. Bill collectors were calling. The bank wanted the mortgage brought up to date. She needed to make a car payment. On leaving work for. ‘That’s incredible,’ she said eventually, sounding a little dry-mouthed. ‘I thought your gift to her was… unique… But, well…’ I shook my head, still feeling slow and stupid with lack of sleep. Why had I told her about the excesses of the last few days and nights? The point had been to explain my gift to Jessica, not to detail our strange lifestyle to someone who was a stranger. Confession caught on. ‘I’ve never been with a woman,’ she murmured, and this was more than just information, it was. When the he was finished he abruptly withdrew the scope and said, “Everything looks fine. You can get dressed now.” That night when I go home from work, I was relieved to see that my husband was not home yet. I ran up to the bedroom and found his stash of Playboy’s. It must have been a funny site watching a 32 year old women feverishly ripping through Playboy images with one hand down the front of her scrubs. Finally I found what I was looking for. It was a picture of a long auburn haired.