She confessed as well that she’d never had thoughts about it and somehow tonight right here with me her own mind had such thoughts.I just told her t...at just could not happen between us, and why was first she was my Sister In Law and secondly she was to vulnerable and if that happened I’d feel so horribly guilty of doing anything like that with her, because she’d had enough of that already in her life.Oh she looked up at me and asked if she pretty enough, and good enough, to be wanted like that. The pressure there was incredible and I moved my hand to it to adjust it slightly. This did little to relieve strain. At this point my whole world centered on the sounds coming from the bedroom: of all places, our own bed. I let out a breath, had no choice in the matter, it was the kind of breath one lets out when first sinking into ones wife after a long time of being without her. And here, another man was providing a firm force to my wife, a rhythmic pounding accompanied by his grunting. He said it calmly, and with a touch of humor in his voice. Pete looked at him for a moment, and Butch even stopped eating and stared at him, too."Would you mind running through that again, old buddy?" Pete asked."I'm not going to share the blonde with you guys," Max said obligingly. He was smiling, apparently having a good time. But Pete didn't think much of his idea."We both been in stir as long as you have and longer, Max. If there's a woman to be had, I figure we're entitled." So do I." Talk. I could see that he is very gloomy. It has to be, his first woman has gone away after giving him only one night’s pleasure.“ maalkin, Rashmi maalkin had told me to give you this bag after she goes. “I was not in a mood to have fun. I told him to keep bag and go out.“ pull door shut “ I said.He went out pulling door shut. I lifted bag on bed and opened bag. I took out content. It had two brand new saari set, two punjabi suit but two pair of slacks and sleeveless t-shirts were certainly used.