Peggy shows all the indications of wanting to be a wife to Trevor, but that may be the "rebound" effect, so I am not certain. If she just wants sex, I...am okay with that, and probably the others are also, for she learned well before her abortion, and accepted it was a temporary arrangement. I wouldn't want her to start again, with the intention of marrying Trevor, and then be turned down for marriage. All spouses have to agree before a new spouse can be accepted into the marriage, you see." I. ”“I’m not so sure. You better watch out.”“He’s just an old guy getting his jollies thinking about getting me in his hot tub.”She switches topics, “What about you? How did things go with Fay? Did you tell her about us?”“I told her. We don’t keep secrets. After what happened with Susan, she would have known something happened even if I didn’t tell her.” He continues, “I owe you some thanks.”“How so?’“After I told her what happened, we’re swinging again.”“That’s great. Tell me what’s happened.”He. He was shirtless and wearing a dirty pair of boxer shorts. He was a small man, shorter than me, and I am just 5 ft 3. Had a thick beard, and curly gray hair. I'd guess him to be older than Zahid, maybe in his 50s."What happened?" he asked, staring at me."This is Mukta Madam. She was driving back to Delhi when her scooter broke down. I saw her when I was going home, so brought her here." Hmpfff... OK... bring it in." Mansoor said and opened the folding doors completely. Zahid and I walked in. It. With wrists bound to the ends of the new scarf, and ankles hobbledtogether, my movements were once again severely restricted. I had tostay in my maid's outfit, even though I had perspired quite a bit.They didn't allow me to take care of my personal hygiene, so that Istill had a sour mouth. When they fed me some coffee it helped a bitwith my semen breath, and gave me a jolt of energy. Having someonehold the cup and cautiously tip it so I could sip, only increased myawareness of how much at.