However off to the left is a door sized corridor which from the opening slopes down underground and is pitch black , 9 out of 10 people would peer dow... and think 'no way im going down there' the 1 out of 10 would have to be using a torch and to be venturing down this dark tunnel at 9pm at night can only be there for 1 reason.so with the day light quickly fading i entered the dark tunnel with my torch and walked down , about 20 meters down the corridor chicanes a little and then turns into a. And, she barely muttered a word."I hate her..." she finally says, her voice so very faint. "I hate them..."Philip remains speechless. He hates them, too. More than anything else in his life, and even more after what happened this Friday left Ilene like this."Philip ... Please ... Can't we quit? I don't want to go back to the company ... I just don't..."Philip sighs. "I don't know, Ilene ... We ... We can't afford leaving our jobs, right now ... Your mother, our home ... And, I can't seem to. She was gazing her eyes at me discreetly. She was making me very curious and uncomfortable.On the other side, my face was being a center of attention by my mother-in-law as well. I noticed her lusty eyes gazing me. I understood but I was trying to ignore and getting myself engaged in the conversation. My husband was talking about some new business opportunities in the market.But apparently, nobody was paying that much attention but himself. Something else was cooking in the ladies minds.. I said nothing much just a normal call, told her that I’ll be little late.She was like that’s ok, come sit and she started pouring the beer into glasses. We raised a toast and started drinking. She is a fast drinker like me, so in 30 min we were done with 6 beers. She was feeling a bit tipsy and she turned on the music channel on tv. She was humming the songs and moving her torso with the music. We were both getting high, I got some more beer from the fridge and we started drinking more. We.