We had corner seats.I wrapped my arm around her.She was initially bit uncomfortable but soon she was fine.We were watching movie but I couldn’t conc...ntrate as I was sitting next to my bful crush and my nerves were thumping.I started rubbing back of my hand on her cheek which was quite cold.She closed her eyes and felt warmth and roughness of my hand.Her face and drowsy eyes turned me on.I turned towards her and pulled her face towards me and kissed her cheek,she kept her eyes close.I rubbed my. That day evening her husband went to 4 days trip on company work. That day this Malathi asked the children to sleep in the house to which they refused.She had no way to sleep alone in the house, so she too came along with them. So I separated my bed from the children and laid a bit distance. She along with her children slept 6 feet distance from me. Two of her children slept between us. After 10-15 minutes chat the children slept deep. But we were not in position to get sleep. I rolled to face. Not only was it a disappointment to have a normally relaxed Saturday lost, but now, under the soft influence of her clothing she wanted to serve him and to be his perfect slave, up close and very personal and being apart from him was something she felt like a missing arm.She sat for a moment on the edge of her bed, attempting to get her mental footing. When she thought about last night and this morning, the momentum of her upbringing and all she'd previously felt made her want to be embarrassed. If he doesn't, then the next person might. Sooner or later someone will, and then that's it. From that point on, programmed obedience will be a permanent part of the human race. There's just no way for the people to free themselves, ever. If some benevolent ruler should decide from the top to do so, then eventually someone else will enslave them again. They'd have a much easier time of it than I had. I know of ways to dispense with the tape players and broadcast the commands to an entire city.