Jyoti asked us to talk for a while by then she would prepare food. We spoke for some time and I got to know that she and Jyoti were of same age and sh... was sad because her in-laws were horrible to her. She had no kids and that was the prime accusation against her. I was surprised because she started saying about her sex life and how her husband neglects her etc. Why is she telling me all this I wondered.Later that night we had to sleep and Jyoti asked her cousin to sleep in the bedroom and I. Okay … coffee. If I smell, it’s just me.I grab my cozy, warm robe from the hook just inside the bathroom and pad barefoot down the stairs. A big, empty house all to myself and I am now finding myself looking into every shadow and reflective surface, wondering if I really am alone. In the kitchen, I fill the coffee maker and turn it on before searching for something appease a hungry body yearning for carbs. I take a plate down from the cupboard and start grabbing things handy: two hard. A blond bombshell, hair falling down to her shoulders, a “fluffy” white blouse, with one shoulder bare displaying a purple bra strap, that hinted that beneath it there was a pair of decent sized firm breasts, a skinny waist where a thin belt held a black skirt in place, a short black skirt that hugged her ass tight, and halfway down her thighs the skirt ended and her long legs carried on down into a pair of black stilettos, how she could dance in those shoes I couldn’t figure out, but she sure. ..I am game!" I shout with challenge in each word."Stop...you're right, my fellow humans are stupid!" No not stupid....just uninformed is all?" I give in to him."Anything else?" If things don't get better? I may have to leave, to stay safe andsane?" I will look into places for you to go...off the books here? Justincase?" Thanks Bill....I know you have my back! AND I will always have yours!"As I say that last thing, the phone rings and it breaks our privacy "Ibet that is someone checking that.