The girl was sitting in Debra’s chair, wide eyed. She again looked ready to bolt. ‘This is my wife, Debra. Debs, this is Sandi.’ I said. ‘What...in the world?’ Debs managed. Easy to see the reason for my wife’s surprise, this young girl’s face looked all beaten to hell. ‘I found her in our closet, can I keep her?’ I wisecracked. Debra looked at me, then at the girl I now knew as named Sandi with an ‘i’, that’s what she said anyway. She looked back at me and started laughing. Debs always laughs at. . Pls karo naa .. Bohat hi takhavat mehsus kar raha hu….” iyer babitako batata hai” ek kam karti hu me tumhari pure body ki malis kar deti hu.. Oil se tumhe jyada achaa lagegaa.. Ok ” babitaji iyer ke chest par haat ferte hue bolti hai..” ok babitaa ” iyer babitaji ko anser deta hai” to tum jaldise apne kapde nikal do tab tak me oil le aa ti hu..” babitaa ji iyer ko bolke masag oil ki botal lane jati haiBabitaji jab tak oil leke ati hai tab tak iyer apne kapde utar ke short pant pehan ke ulta. ”“May I kiss you?”He could see that she wasn’t expecting him to ask that but again in a faked southern drawl she said, “Sugar, it sure has taken long for you to ask me that. You don’t see me running away from you do you?”Tracy came easily into his arms and they had a very passionate open mouth kiss. She was giving a slight moaning her throat during the kissing.No longer in a faked voice but in her normal voice and with passion in it she said, “Will you please take me to bed and make love to me.. I saw how relieved she’d become not to have to do any reports when she got home. She was happy to finally have some time with the boys, and even some alone time with me as well. It was great. We were even having sex on a daily basis.When she got all settled in to her new role as Director, that was when things started to slowly change. She began coming home late. It started off with one day and has now progressed to her coming home late every night. She even started to go in to work on.