I rolled my car beyond the signal and stopped. Got out of the car into the blasting heat and walked back to the trio. In a loud enough voice asked the...woman if I can help. My knowledge of Marathi is worse than nursery standard and what the woman said was absolute gibberish punctuated by her sobs. I had to stop a two-wheeler guy and asked him to translate. What she said was tragedy jumping out of the pages of news paper and hitting me in the face. Her husband, a farmer, somewhere in Beed. It then got wilder. He had tits and pussy rubbing him. His cock was being stroked, his ass either licked or fingered and he was finger fucking the women. Two women took turns sucking and licking his cock and balls. Then they laid him on the table and took turns riding his face and letting him tongue fuck their wet cunts as one got on his cock and shoved it in her cunt to be fucked and Ben did just that. He shoved every inch in her cunt and fucked her hard as he slapped her ass. She screamed. ’ ‘And as you know, I’ve been married for years and don’t plan to leave Sam any time soon. Like I told you over Passover, it would hurt Rachel.’ He shakes his head in frustration, rolls his eyes and looks up at the ceiling, not sure what to say. ‘Ben? Still with me, Ben?’ ‘Right. Rachel. You did tell me that.’ ‘Shall I hold on while you speed-dial your rabbi?’ He doubles over in laughter. ‘That’s a good one, Mindy.’ ‘Actually, it wasn’t all in jest.’ ‘Oh?’ ‘Look, Ben, I’m getting hungry. Wanna. She was becoming someone who wanted to live. She held a secret close to her heart and she drifted down the hallway each day, a grin on her face. She felt so good that there was nothing that could bring her back down to Earth, except … ‘Hello, honey.’ The sound of Jean-Claude’s voice made her feel hollow inside and her head filled with static. She felt his breath against her cheek before he placed a kiss there and let him lead her over to a bench under a tree. ‘It’s nice to see you again.’.