Or is it Miss ... I see no wedding or engagement ring ... have you taken care of your prenatal obligations?” A pause. I was about to confess that I ...adn’t when I lost my chance. “Been to the doctors? ... registered for Lamaze Classes? ... registered for WIC Special Supplemental Nutrition Program for Women, Infants, and Children?”And the yellow tom cat wound its way around Tyche legs.“Murrow,” said the tom ... and butted Tyke’s knees.“Murrow,” replied Tyche.The cat ... not really a yellow tom,. My wife could not resist herself to admire the macho looks of my friend Akash. Soon we became comfortable, as we had met many times earlier.Roop along with Aarti went to kitchen room and brought some snacks and drinks for us. Soon we started chatting and the subject moved on to adult things. Both Akash and Aarti are very broad minded and therefore, they had no qualms in having an intimate chat with us. We discussed a lot of things especially about our sex life. I was giving a hug to my wife. She would be obedient. She would not, under any circumstances, anger the Mistress.The wrist and ankle restraints were detached from her bed and she quickly turned and sat up, sliding off the padded surface and standing ready. The Mistress was strangely kind, guiding her across the cold tile floor by touch, instead of dragging her by the collar and letting her run blindly into the hard pieces of furniture scattered about the room. Furniture she was learning to abhor.Five days of blindness had. I spoke to an evidence man serving as telephone duty officer up there for the weekend. 'Guy named Greeley. He had the patrolman bring the damned camera to him at his home, for Christ's sake! 'Lazy bastard."Anyhow, this Greeley called me this afternoon, I told him what I knew, and he, sitting there at home with the fuckin' camera, allowed as how it certainly did look as if the dents on the camera were consistent with its being used to knock the girl in the head. Ain't forensic science.