She didn’t know if her neighbors were likable or not since she didn’t know them at all. The husbands all left early for work and came back late. ...Many of the wives did, too. The ones who stayed home were much to involved with their children to be interested in her. Sometimes she wished she had children, which she would surely have gotten, too, like the house. At least they would be company. Sometimes she was so lonely she slept almost as much as a male lion. Having taken a couple. I looked up at him as he ran his fingers through my hair. “baby I whispered to him I need to get a shower so I took his hand and we walked into the bathroom I didn’t turn any of the lights and let the low glow from the other room permeate into the bathroom I turned around and slipped him out of is robe and slid his beautiful boxers off. We stepped into the shower and the hot water pouring down over us felt fantastic I grabbed the wash cloth suds it up with soap and proceeded to wash him down. He had tried to fuck her himself, but she had refused to let him, insisting that they had to obey Mr Maxwell's rules."For all we know he has bugged the bedroom, darling, we daren't disobey him."David had shuddered, surreptitiously glancing around the room for anything out of place, that might hide a bug or a camera. He thought back to the view of his wife that had met him when he walked in, and wished he had a photograph of that! But what if Mr Maxwell had a photograph? Carol had been. Matter of fact I’ve heard Anto and Renu names coming out of their room.Anto: Damn I didn’t know they fantasized about us.Reshma: My son and daughter in law fantasize everybody I’ve sometimes heard them calling my name too.Renu: wow they must be enjoying sex to the core. Reshma do you get horny when you hear them calling out your name.Reshma: Well I’m confused, that’s my son right. I don’t know how to handle it.Renu: Well Roshan seems to be a jolly good person and he is here only for some time.