About one in the morning I heard voices. I got up and started to walk out of the bedroom. I saw a man helping my wife in the front door, closely follo...ed by two other guys. I assumed they were three of Linda's office co-workers.I backed into the dark bedroom and decided to watch and see what was going to happen. My wife took off her coat and sat down on the couch near the far wall from the bedroom. The bedroom was dark and I only had the door open a little so they could not see me. I watched my. " She watched him until he walked out and closed the door. She quickly stripped her wet things off, dropping them in a pile on the floor, then opened the closet door, astonished at the beautiful things she found inside. There were dozens of negligees, mostly small sizes like her. A few skirts which she thumbed through looking at the sizes. Four or five blouses which she knew would all fit her. Finally settling on a tiny micro mini that fit her body perfectly. Picking up a thin beige blouse she. Her touch sent shock waves throughout my body.We went to the other row to buy some fruits when Pooja aunty turned towards me and asked "You have any girlfriend?"."No aunty." I replied."Strange. You are handsome. Girls must be drooling over you. Didn't found any beautiful girl till now?" she said to me enjoying every moment.It was then I said that thing which changed my life."No one is as beautiful as you aunty. No girl can be like you." I said to her like being out of my mind.She was looking at. He had, according to my reports been making vast use of previous acquaintances and friends, he had borrowed money and scrounged accommodation from a variety of sources. But in time these contacts began to shut their doors to him encouraged by my agents who took great care in blackening his character in any way possible.He was fast wearing out his welcome from all these sources. He apparently had been offered sanctuary by one of the new rich Northern Industrialists who offered him funds to marry.