“No. Not really. I’ve buried myself in my work trying to get everything completed on time and approved,” I told her. “It’s been a long winte....” “Me too,” she indicated. “It’s been a very long winter.” “Hmmmm,” I thought to myself. Jill was here to see if I was okay, even though we had only met once in seven months, and that was only to discuss Carol; her hair was done a new way, amplifying her attractive appearance; there was a slight nervousness about her; she had broken up with her boyfriend;. When we broke our kiss she whispered into my ear, "Fuck me, Batman." All was not forgiven by any means, but we didn't linger at the party. She damn near gave me a blow job on the drive home. Back at the bat cave we shagged like teens on prom night and then dropped off to sleep. I kept thinking I'd bring up New Year's Eve, but didn't manage to do so. Then two nights later we were deep into foreplay when she said something shocking. Since early in our marriage we'd learned to say naughty things. He blamed the whole thing later on his friend and what he called ‘white liquor’. I asked Amanda about it and she laughed. “It’s moonshine, honey. Home made ‘corn likker’. It’s pretty potent stuff, especially if you’ve never encountered it before.” The conversation made forgiving Mark a little easier.“You need to stay away from him.”The vehement way he said it shocked me. “Mark, I only met him once and we only talked for a few minutes.” Well, unless you counted the later conversation where he. . Mhnje tu poojachya hatat vagare dila ki kai..Me:- nustaa hatat nahi tondaat pan ghetla tinw..Kaku:- kai tondaat oan..Me:- ho .. Khar.. Kup mast gete haa ti tondat agdi tumcha sarkh .. Ani khar sangu ti same tumcha sarkhi ahe chavila.. Mhnje tiche othe pan ani tiche ball …Sorry limbu pan ani tichi puchi oan ani tich te land halavan ani land chokan sagal tumcha sarkh..Kaku:- shii kai pan boltos haa tu sandy..Me :- khar tech boltoy.. Achaa ani ek tila bagaych aje ki tumhi kasaa land choktaa ani.