"She blushed."Don't get me wrong sweetie, I like the extra cuddling."Of course I had waited for the wife to leave with my son, so no one else was ther...."I know, dad, daddy." she replied."What do you mean?" I asked.She took my hand and led me to the computer, hit that little arrow, and down scrolled all these sites."Did you read any of them?" Uh-huh, I, uh, read one where the daddy licks and licks his daughter's pussy and she goes wild."She could see the bulge in my pants getting bigger and. With no other options I got rid of my chapals and walked behind Anil Sir and Suresh Sir. Ramesh Sir had some work in his luggage and so he followed us pretty late. I knew the drill pretty much. I stood right along the table waiting for my masters’ order for breakfast. It was a self service restaurant so I was given an Rs.500 ka note and their order. I was only asked to have tea without anything solid at all.I got to the counter and got the order ready and brought them to the table. By then even. Since the fallout, Chris has bought me flowers, chocolate and a new car. He has wrote me poems, planned a holiday to India and planted a commitment tree in the garden. I don't doubt that he's sorry.But he still has to sleep in the spare room while I work on coming to a decision on our future.A big part of me wants to leave him as I understand our marriage will never be the same. Our love has lost its innocence. The wounds of betrayal still fester under the band-aides of hope and. .. her boss?"So, Ms. Ayala, do immigration authorities make you jumpy?" he asked. He strolled around her, seating himself behind his desk. Paloma struggled to regain her composure, coming to her feet."No, sir, it's just... with the lights off, and people yelling - I was scared, and I couldn't see anything," she half-lied."Of course. Now this here," said her boss, pointing to a piece of paper on his desk, "is your application form. And these," he pointed to a stack of paper beside that, "are.