The room was small as expected. Our bags were on the floor and the rest of the room was just a double-wide cot which meant it was still small. The res... of the room was a couple of pillows, two worn blankets, and a small window covered by a thin drape. It was wonderfully cozy for a married couple."There's only one bed," Ruth observantly stated."We'll both sleep on it." Both of us?" Everybody else is sleeping two to a bed." But they're... you know, married." I doubt they're having sex. Look at. Adrienne looked up and was startled, for he was only inches from her now. He stood right in front of her as she sat in the chair; his crotch was just below her face. She could see a bulge there, should she dare to hope that it was sign of his arousal? He reached down and touched her hair lightly. She closed her eyes as he caressed it, rubbing it between his fingers. She heard his breathing, deep, heavy, matching her own. She sighed as he took away his hand. Adrienne looked up in. "If I have any wisdom at all, I have to credit you. You always emphasized that I have to take responsibility for my own actions. I believe that to mean that I have to think things through and try my best to consider all the consequences. I know that I'm not always successful in doing that, but it is my guiding principle. I haven't done anything with Amy that she didn't want to do. But before you start thinking she's some kind of slut, last night was her first time. And I'm the only person she's. On the marriage day, I was wearing a pink saree with golden borders, short sleeved blouse, with minimal coverage at my back, and the low petticoat provided a good view of my back as well. Of course, I love it when I get the stares, but I never expected how the day turned out to be. Rohan being the brother of the groom was also suited up and his looks complemented the beauty of his black suit. I saw him looking at me, with a thirst in his eyes, and he never missed any opportunity to come close.