Sheela started becoming possessive about her phone. She never used to leave the phone unguarded at home.On days when Palash was evasive with no calls,...she used to get irritable. Her irritation became evident to Kartik. But he felt it was the tension in professional life. He didn’t bother much. Their arguments used to be more regular now with Sheela finding faults with Kartik.Their sex life was getting hit. Even once a month was now a bonus for Kartik. Sheela used to get headaches. Kartik was a. Not quite what she had expected as her first bridal duty on her honeymoon night but nonetheless she could see hubby thrilling. As the honeymoon progressed, whenever they rang for room service or required any assistance at all in the room the male staff members rushed to attend. Each one was favoured with her mouth or the pleasures between her legs for their troubles. The hotel manager got in on the act to and had his way with her more than once. But everything was always under the watchful eye. The next truck and something I have never seen before, a woman look out at me, her look says it all. I move on. Two trucks later and a grumpy trucker (french) weighs me up through the window and opens the door. Not quite your typical french charmer. He knew the score, a crumpled £20 note passed over quickly and before I could put it away he was on me. Tongues, and rough handling up my skirt. I tried to push him off, to get a little space, but he was stronger than me.I felt his fingers push. We both checked out of the hotel around six in the morning and were at the airport shortly thereafter with no problems.Everything was going very smoothly until we got to the security checkpoint. Mary went first through the detector with no problem and grabbed her bag at the other end. When I started to make my way through the medal detector, it started going off.At that point, I was expecting the screener to just let me grab my bag and be on my way since it was very obvious I wasn't concealing.