Uskebaad main apne bistar ja ke soya subah ke 4.30 baj rahe tey Dil tho maan nahiraha tha aise lag raha tha wapas chodu par subah hogayi thi koyi risk...nahi lenachahata tha,aur bhabhi bhi so gay bahut din bit gaye bhabhi milna aur thodabaat kar pata tha aur uska ghar aana kam hogaya kyunki bhaiya ne kaam se ekhafte ki chutti liyi thi aur daily dono gumne jati.Bhaiya ki chutti katam ho gayiaur wapas kaam jana suravat ho gayi thi,mey acche waqt ka intejar kar raha thaki dil ki vyas puri karu. Ek. She smiled and as she patted my leg with her left hand she said no, not tonight. You are my cuckold husband and you will not be told what goes on.I was excited about how she was behaving. We pulled up to the address she had written down. The building had no sign just an address. I tried the door but it was locked. Then as we was about to walk away a voice came over the small speaker next to the door. NAME PLEASE. My wife pushed me aside and said her name. In a second the door buzzed and we. "It's not as bad as you think, old chap. Come with me and we will talk. Sofia has told me a lot about you but that isn't the same as two fellows sitting over a drink and talking. Eh?"We walked towards the house; I followed because there was nothing else I could do. My thoughts were in turmoil. Who was he? What sort of hold did he have over Serena and her family? What sorts of things did she do with him? She'd said she was a virgin, but was that true? Did she suck him off? Did he eat her out?. Well, those days were over. On this night, the only Mets fans who could wedge their way into Camden Yards for Game Six either had gotten one of the precious few seats allocated to the visiting club for the Series, or they knew somebody very high up in the world of politics, business, or sport.The Pope? Maybe he could land you a seat. The Governor? Possibly. The Governor of Maryland might have been able to get you a sad-sack seat in the upper deck in right, closer to The Warehouse than to home.