Come in evening and see what i do.. I replied will wait bhabs and wink at her and she too winked and closed the door..In office i didn’t reliase how...time passed and the clock was showing 8.30pm.. My mobile was on silent mode as i have few important clients to attend and forgot that i have kept it on silent mode.. At 8.30pm i saw mobile and there was 6 missed calls from bhabs and 25 whatsapp messages… actually usually i come home at 7.30 or max 8.. but its already 8.30 and still it will take 45. " Yes sir," I said, wondering how to start this assignment and then deciding that Joanna might be the key. Of course, if he had asked me for cannon balls or barrels of goat cheese, I might have made the same decision. My body sought Joanna so I got my stuff together, hitched my mare on the back of the wagon and headed for Mrs. Von R--'s and what I hoped was a very exhausting outing for my long-dormant male member.I had no trouble on the way into town, parked in the lady's carriage house, talked. I heard the clock downstairs strike twelve times, glanced though the window and saw a big bright moon. ‘And you are my woman after midnight’ I said. Now we were together again, it felt so good like our souls were as one. The feel of her charisma toned with the warmth of her soft curves were something I’d missed so very much. Deborah was the Deborah I would never want to change, she was my woman forever and now my woman after midnight – when there was just us and no other distractions to hinder. Natalie came over, still crying, after putting a Rubbermaid container of something in a pan, and pulled my head into her tummy and held me. I just completely fell apart again as I heard the door close. My beautiful, wonderful, loving wife was gone. Completely and utterly gone. I wrapped my arms around Natalie and wailed.It was ten minutes, at least, when I realized I wasn’t crying, and she was rubbing my head with one hand and my back with the other. She asked for my phone.“No, Mom, it’s me..