I didn’t confront him as at that moment I was bonding with my political contacts.These four men were the first allies I needed, to get a firm grip i... my father-in-law’s political party SRP. I took them to my room. At that moment Disha was in the bathroom showering. I told them to have a seat and offered them refreshments.“Honey, is that you?” asked Disha from inside.“Yes, it’s me,” I replied.Although I kept a calm face, I was furious on the inside. I first thought of Disha’s boyfriend, then. We stole quick kisses, whispered sex talk to each other and eventually couldn't wait to get back to my apartment quick enough. We rode the Metro home, the sexual tension building the entire time. If the train had been empty I might have ripped her clothes off and taken her right there!We finally made it home, making out as we walked through my front door. "Do you have any porn?" she asked. Of course I did, what single male didn't? "Why don't you put in a movie and for old time's sake, let's. Whilst they were easier to get on, they did not hang very wellon me."Well?" I heard Jools whisper loudly from outside.I opened the door and stepped out. "They're not right," I said, "Theydon't fit well and the others are just too tight."Jools gave me a wry grin. "Try on the smaller size and let me see." I said they're too tight."She shrugged. "Let me give you a second opinion."I realised that arguing with her was pointless so I sighed and wentback in. Having pulled on the tight trousers again,. “Perfectly,” she answered instantly.“Do you feel safe enough to take your robe off?” he asked. His voice was clearly hopeful, almost boyish in its hopefulness.She cocked her head, looking at this strange man. That he would let himself end up like this ... it bespoke either some strange weakness ... or strength of a kind she hadn’t even imagined a man could have.She discarded the “weak” theory immediately. This was no weak man. That meant he was strong ... so strong that he would let her be even.