You are working for those Russian bastards. You are a member of the SVR. Admit the truth.”A hand slammed onto the table Yulia was seated at. She jum...ed in alarm, but her wrists were securely cuffed behind her and the chair was pushed close, giving her little room to manoeuvre.“You will admit it … sooner or later …” Another thump on the table. From the change in tone, it sounded like a fist now rather than an open-palmed slap. Yulia wondered how soon it would be before the next thing to be on. Well planned and well decorated. I am sure her husband used to earn a good amount. I enquired about her husband and she told that he is on an onsite visit to San Jose for 3 weeks. This made my heart skip a beat and now I was sure that I going to fuck this female tonight. She went to the washroom to get fresh and I was sitting on the sofa and watching TV. She came back after 15 mins and I could not trust my eyes. She changed to a sleeveless t-shirt and Bermuda.She sat next to me and we both. She said no it will never happen I said I will someday like that days passed on my senior gave me the work for the Thursday meeting which I used to complete only if I stayed late in the night so I told my senior sir I will do it but allow me to come late the next day so this was weekly affair I had a chance now on every Friday I use to go to my senior house at 10 in the morning when nobody was there only me and my seniors wife. On Fridays I talk very frankly with her all sorts of things and sex. ~*~ Gohan sat on his bed, avoiding the wet spot, and stared out thewindow. His thoughts were a tornado, whirling and confused as he triedto figure out what had just happened. This wasn't supposed to be how it worked out, a part of his mindcommented. You were supposed to wake up together, proclaim love, orsomething like that, and get married. Or something. You weren't supposed to find that the girl you had fallen in lovewith and claimed was your teacher and best friend. What does that make it? I.