"Isabelle rested her head against my chest and sighed. I smiled and petted her and kissed her again, this time on the top of her head. After a moment ... put my book down and turned off my reading light. I closed my eyes and put my arms around Issie and hugged her. She hugged back. We both were enjoying the contact profoundly. Neither of us moved for a long while. Then we started talking to each other with our eyes closed."Dad?" Yeah?" I was monitoring the WFM, their medical journals... the. Mujhe lga k agr main wife k samne rhaa to isse jada kuch nhi kregi.Fr vo gora meri wife ko lekr reception pe gya or 2 takilas or lgvaye.Fr ake dono nachne lge.Kuch der k baad vo gora meri wife k kaan me kuch bola.Wife ne shararati nazro se dekha or use kiss kiya.Fr usne edr udr dekha jaise mere ko dhund rhi thi.Main usko thumb sign dikhaya or use kuch b krne k liye ok keh diya.Vo dono jht se bahr chale gye.Main b piche piche jane lga.Wife usko lekr sida hmare hotel phunch gyi.Mujhe umeed thi k. Taking one last deep breath and walking unsteadily to his porch and knocking on his door. Even softly, it rattles in the frame. No response. Harder now, until I hear the sounds of him moving, shuffling towards me. The door cracks open, then slams shut. "Who is it?" We play the game, even after all this time. "Sam, it's me, Casey." Silence, as if he's processing this, but I know better. Tom Petty sings in my head: "The wa-a-aiting is the hardest part." Finally, "Kelly? That you?" I sigh.. Prashant opened his air bag and pulled out a quarter bottle of drinks and handed it over to the Sardarji. Afterwards, he got out of the front door and came behind to sit on the back seat. I was now sitting sandwiched between the husband and the wife.“What is going on?” I asked with fear. Prashant smiled at me and his hands fell on my breasts. I jumped realizing the gravity of the situation and tried hard to push him over. But, Swati quickly let her hands around my waist and held me tightly so.