July 2004, Khao Lak, ThailandI certainly was not okay after Kathleen left to go back home, but I was well enough so that I could function. I knew that...I could not be living in a hotel, long-term. Truthfully, I didn't really want to. I did have some money now, but there was no use in wasting it like that. In two days I found a room I could live in. It was a small room attached to a small house occupied by a woman and her daughter. The room was barely in decent condition, but after some. I went back in the house and finished off the remains of a flat keg and fell asleep on the couch. The next morning I celebrated my new status as king of my very own castle by picking up all the half empty plastic beer cups in the nude. Life, I thought, was good. But not for long. It’s amazing how pricey things can suddenly get when most of your income has to go for rent. And of course there were all those unexpected expenses that always seemed to crop up when you can least afford them. After. His seven years in prison taught him things. A man with a high sex drive locked away with only men learns how obtain release from the constant need. He learns how not to suffer the same fate himself. He also picks up more practical skills as well. How to open locked doors was one skill he acquired. How to hurt someone without killing them. Delightful little techniques that make the strongest man's or woman's will bend to his. He was now ready to extract his vengeance. He determined that Sunday. .mujhe nahin lagta yahan tujhe koi ghar milega!”i just wanted to get him as far away as possible from my shy wife who was turning slutty day by day.”Aap toh busy rehte ho..main pata lagaungi Vikram ki koi ghar hai ya nahin is area me..”She said eagerly and i just kept quite.”Thanks bhabhi..dekh devar ka kitna khayal rakhti hai meri bhabhi” he said and i just shrugged my shoulders showing that i wasn’t very interested in this conversation.Suddenly he said-“Sheru kyun na is weekend pe hum kahin.