Mai magzine padh raha tha itne mein woh apne room se dressup hokar bahar aayi mai use dekh kar ekdum flat ho gaya and we proceeded hu pehle movie gaye...phir dinner kate waqt general baate kar rahe the tabhi some girls sitting next to us ne mujh par koi comment pass kiya aur shruthi ne usspar unse jhagda shuru kar diya and she slapped one of the girls toh maine jaise taise use mana kar waha se le aaya aur maine use ghar par drop karke apne sis k yahan chala gaya kuchh dino tak humare bich koi. ” and this time she said it with conviction while looking him right in the eye. Uh oh even I knew this wasn’t good. I almost groaned out loud. I actually saw my wife’s eyebrow cock up slightly as if in challenge. The Master’s hands clenched and his jaw tightened. To his credit he reined in his anger and slowly leaned forward to gently caress my wife’s cheek. She flinched, as if expecting a slap but he only ran his fingers down slowly and softly. Almost…lovingly.“That was unwise.” he. To say I was excited would have been an understatement. Fifteen minutes after our conversation, I watched Mr. Jones exit the hotel with his daughter. I glanced at my watch and saw that I had 10 minutes to get to Mrs. Jones room and begin our evening. I quickly mad my way up to the 3rd floor and to their door, which was at the end of the hall. Looking around, praying that none of the other guests would choose that moment to exit their rooms, I quickly removed my skirt, blazer, blouse, bra and. It's a great reflection of the two of you."Karen gave him a serious hug and a kiss. She stepped back and said, "So, tell all."Dad said, "There's not much to tell. Your mother and I have talked twice and aren't getting anywhere. She's mad at me and won't talk about solutions to the situation. I told her Friday night that, with no change on her part, we would be divorcing. She really doesn't like that idea. Morris tells me that she is now crying a lot."Her, what did you call them, plastic friends.