I love you. Give me a bottle.”I told her that was enough. She tried to take the bottle with her urine. I grabbed that bottle from her and took a sip...from it. I told her it was her urine. She pleaded me to give some but I refused. She tried to take to take the bottle from my hand. But I evaded her. I gave her a sip of whisky mixed with her urine. She came to her knees and kept her face on my penis. She started talking to my penis. Looking at the penis she said, “Darling, why don’t you show mercy. ” “Yes?” she answered, annoyed by the interruption. “I unfortunately must inform you that the Policy Review Committee chairman has postponed this presentation.” Immediately Padma’s leaped to the dirty pictures on her laptop. “Damn you, Jai!” she silently cursed her no-good husband. “Did he say why?” she asked coolly instead. “He is the chairman,” the lackey allowed with a sinister grin. “He must have his reasons. I trust this little delay will not be a problem.” “Of course not,” Padma answered.. She wraps her legs around his waist as he turns around and lays her back onto the far side of the couch and leans over her kissing her. She responds and he kisses down her neck and between her breasts licking the skin he can reach. He slides his tongue lightly down the fabric over her stomach and she shivers through the thin material. He continues down and opens his mouth wide and covers her mound. She leans her head back and inhales loudly. He runs his hands up her smooth thighs and cups her. . asshole. Oh God, what have I let him do to me? I don't ask. I just walk around smiling this wide, empty grin. I even smile as I wince.I walk beside my body, admiring its sensuality. He created it, it is his. It stopped being mine. Am I insane? I must be."Reality returned from beyond the furry darkness of sleep. It wasn't welcome, but it insisted. It took the shape of a ringing telephone. She had to clear her throat twice to get an audible "hello" out. Melanie asked her how she was. She said.