She told me that she is a house wife.Her husband Radhakrishnan works in a factory and has two children a boy and a girl. Her name was Mani and I calle... her Mani Aunty.Days passed…. because of her friendly nature she became very close to our family and me. She was very friendly to me just like a classmate. During day time she was alone at her house after her husband left for work and children had gone to school. So she spends most of the time with her neighbours.I always felt free to talk to her. The only real risk I could see in this plan is if she saw the air freshener the when it was there and then noticed it was missing later. I actually considered taking the card out of the air freshener and leaving it behind for that reason but my fingerprints were all over the camera. As I was going between rational thoughts about the logistics and pure adrenaline from lust, I heard a shower turn on. It had to be hers. Who else would be showering at 4 in the afternoon? I was going crazy thinking. Given the increased ticket sales that accompanied Phillip's prior turnsdancing the role of a ballerina, the company's board of directorsinsisted that Marie cast him in a female role again. Marie tried toresist them and flatly turned down their request for the first timebefore the entire board threatened her with repercussions if she failedto at least ask her son if he was willing to dance a significant femalerole. Knowing the precarious nature of her position with the company,Marie felt that. The place was packed, couples and groups had taken all but one of the tables in the main room. We settled into the empty table near the door. He and Sandi kissed hello while I went to find the fixings to make us all some rum and cokes.Small talk followed toasts to a fun evening. After talking about life, work, and future plans, Sandi took him on a tour of the house. After about 15 minutes they returned and we continued to chat some more and looked at some of the women that were dancing and.