She gets quite excited.”“And you don’t I suppose?”“Well yes, they have that effect on me as well.”“Why is that do you think? Is it becau...e you’re watching it as an outsider, or is it that the sex has a certain roughness about it?”Vishal was more than a little surprised at how forthright his Mother-in-law was being.“I don’t really know. It’s a bit of both I suppose,” he answered.“Would you like another drink?” he asked, attempting to change the subject.“Yes, I’d love one,” she replied.He rose,. "I will go with you and Jonar," she pronounced, pleased at the smile that flashed over Lailar's face before he bowed and straightened his expression. Then she noticed the look of disappointment on Jonar's face and scowled at the young man. "Do you not want to go back to your home and confront those who perpetrated a malfeasance upon you?"Jonar shrugged. "It was four years ago. I have a new home now," he replied placidly, his face the usual blank wall of stone that was his normal. "Have you ever done it?"Oh shit. I felt like I had stepped in shit. I had to avoid the question."Done what, Daddy?" Don't act like a politician. You know fucking well what I mean." By then, he was yelling."What's your definition?" I kept trying to prolong the issue."Stop the bullshit. How far have you gone?"Well, in for a penny, in for a pound. As of this writing, which is a long time before posting, a pound equals USD 1.54 or CDN 2.04. Not that it means anything to the story but I just felt. I checked Stephanie. She was already asleep. The driver was concerned too. He asked if we should go to the hospital. I guessed he had his suspicion of me. I told him I was taking my girlfriend back to the residence. When the cab driver dropped us off in front of the residence he was still giving me suspicious looks. I couldn't remember if Stephanie was carrying a handbag. I helped Stephanie into the lobby and started looking for her key. I couldn't find a pocket on her skirt. I had nowhere to.