The Internet can’t find anything at all about cults or groups that go back to caveman living, and I can’t imagine he could have done all the work ...n those spears and the bag and the clothes and everything completely alone. There had to be others helping him, real others and not just figments of his imagination.So either there’s a whole crew of whackos out there, in which case where the hell are the rest of them, or it’s door number three—which is that somehow or another Hugo’s for real and has. It was in the attic, so the ceilings were an odd shape, but it was surprisingly spacious. It included a large kitchen-slash-living area and a decent-sized bedroom with an en-suite bathroom. The latter contained a bath that looked big enough for two, a theory that Sam had said he was keen to test as soon as possible.The only problem was that it was a bit run-down, but Sam had offered to help spruce it up a bit before Lucy unpacked too much of her stuff. Sam's mum had been an interior designer. My blood quickly went cold and suddenly, I didn't feel all that good anymore. "I have a free period after lunch but not all the teachers do. You know I'd love to see you but it's already 11:30. It'd be a quarter past 12 or so before you'd even get here and I have a class at 12:40. Just hold that thought, honey, and we can have some make-up sex when you get home, okay?" Alright, sweetie," I said, my voice sounding numb and alien to me. "I'll see you then."So ... where was my wife and why the. Lekin uska dosto ke samna mera ko thodi sharm aa rahi thi. Lekin picnic ka maza aa raha tha. Thodi der baad humna hotel per hault kiya aur chai nastha kiya aur fresh ho gaya.Fir rakesh na bola, ”yaar sweety mera pair dard kar rahe hai tu mera dost ki goodi mai baith”.Mai boli, “mai kesha baithu mera ko sharm aa rahi hai washa bhi abhi pehchan huvi thodi dosti hona do fir problem nahi”.Wo bola, “yaar jasha mere goodi ma baithti ho wasa hi” aur mera ko vishal ki goodi ma bithaya.Ab mera ko sharm.