Teresa slammed down the phone with a curse. This was the third Friday in a row that she had spent half an hour on the phone trying to reach her husban.... He was always there Monday through Thursday and after three in the afternoon on Sunday, but she had never been able to get him on the phone on a Friday or Saturday. A voice behind her said, "I told you that you were wasting your time. He's out getting his ashes hauled."She turned and saw Joyce, the girl who bunked under her. "You've been gone. Tabhi agle din me vaapas se vesa hi krne lga lekin vaps se vesa hi hua bhabhi ne awaaj lgayi or me gya to vo mjhe vaapas se dekhkr apne ghr chli gyi. To me schne lga me kab tak ese hi apna sperm nikalta rhunga to mne usss din than li ki bhut ho gya ab jyda samay na lete huye isse jaldi hi apna lund chuswaunga. To thde samay bad me bhabhi ke pass gya kisi bhaane or puchne lga ki aapke husband krte kya hain bhabhi to vo boli sales manager hai kisi company me to mene unse baate ki or vo bhut kuch. I want you to become my wife. Cynthia, will you go through the ceremony? Will you become my wife? Cynthia was speechless. ‘Darius, I’d marry you in a heartbeat. Yes. When?’ Darius smiled, ‘Right now? Let’s go see the priest.’ An announcement from the chief and the priest went forward. A celebration ensued. The women took Cynthia to help her prep and dress her in tribal ceremonial robes. The men took Darius to help him prepare for the ritual as well. The chief had already approved the match in. She was absolutely shocked and seemed to really thinking about what I was saying.I continued my speech.Me: yar doing sex is no big deal in today’s world. Why kill our present thinking about future, hmm. Your husband also must have enjoyed before marriage. This is just a need, a desire of body. tum hi batao, tumhe bhi maza ata hai na sex me?She: hmmm.Me: to kya burai hai isme, aisa to hai nai k kisi aur k sath karogi to maza nai aega.Guys you must be thinking that how could I talk to a married.