“Lalaji ne Hema ko khinch kar jor se chuma Aur kaha,“ meri rani, dekho lawda abhi kitna dry Ho jaayega. “Mai samajh gaya kee mujhe abhi kya Karn... hai….lekin Lalaji ne nahi meri wife Manju ne kaha,“ Raghav kya dekh rahe ho, dekho tumhari pyari beti Lalaji kaa lawda haath mey lene ke liye kitna taras rahi hai, saaf kyo nahi kar dete ! “Manju ne kaha to bahut pyar se lekin mujhe maalum thaa kee ye orde hai. Maine Manju ko alag kiya. Maine abhi kapde nahi nikale thhey, Mai sofa se utar crawling. I have a considerably hard time with being talked to the way she was so I head to the bathroom for my shower. As I come out wearing their towel and looking for my clothes I find them fucking on the couch again. Deja Vu comes to mind as I gather my clothes and head back toward the hallway and the safety of getting dressed in private. As I turn the corner I get 'don't want to join us now' in the most sarcastic snotty voice I have heard in years. I yell back over my shoulder nope. She runs up. My assistant made my flight reservations. I rushed home, threw a bag together and hauled butt to Orlando International. By seven that evening I was ensconced in a Southwest Air seat winging toward Atlanta.The flight was uneventful except for some drunken cretin across the aisle from me who thought I was Serena Williams and tried to hit on me. It would have been amusing if he hadn’t been a middle-aged fat slob with a bad comb-over. I spent the night at the Airport Hilton, then rented a car and. Dishes done in record time.I shaved in the morning did not have much hair but, I was going to do itright. I went into my aunt's room to find the clothes to wear, a lighttan bra and panties, panty hose, tan and brown dress 3 inches above theknees (hard to zip up the back) short sleeves and scoop neck line and 3-inch-high heels that were tan. Oops, almost forgot the socks to fill outthe bra cups. Off with my clothes and into my aunt's. Next stop hervanity for makeup. Foundation, eye brow.