" Happy anniversary I love you, bye" my husband said."I love you too, bye" I said and hung up.I was still pissed and my adrenaline was pumping. I got ...p and went to the kitchen to make coffee.While the coffee was brewing, I grabbed my robe and went to get the newspaper.I threw the paper on the table and waited for the coffee to finish. As I was pouring a cup of coffee I felt my thighs getting wet.Oh my god! I forgot all about last night. All of a sudden the guilt hit me like a ton of bricks, I. Ek taraf usko dar bi lag raha tha.Pooka: Kya?Agarwal ji: Kuch nahi chodo baat ko, acha ye batao apne kabi sharab pi hai?Pooja: Ji? Kya bol rahe ho aap?Agarwal: Are yaar bahut ladies pite hai, usme kya kharabi hai?Pooja: nahi mai kabi nahi piya hai.Agarwal: kabi bi nahi? Husband ke sath bi nahi?Pooja: nahiAgarwalji ab car ke chote box me hath dala aur beer ka tin nikala aur open karne lage.Pooja surprise se unko hi dekhne lage, aur boli: Apko ye sab nahi karna chaiye. Beer car me rakhte ho? Isi. She and I were taking advantage of it and sleeping together in the guest room. I asked her what the surprise was and she just grinned at me and said, “It’s a surprise, you’ll see.”Later that night, she and I were sitting on the couch watching TV in the professor's house. She was wearing my favorite outfit of hers: her tank-top with no bra and tiny shorts with no panties. Out of the blue, the doorbell rang. I started to get up to go answer, but she got up before me. She grinned at me and told me. .." And you?" Quite." Already?"That was the crunch question. Emma was silent."Mum, darling, what do you think Daddy would want?Emma was silent again."He'd want you to be happy."Emma nodded. "But only if you and Joanna were happy too."Zoë grinned. "This evening and I get to vote." Yes, sweetie, but please be careful how you vote."Zoë realised how serious her mother was. She smiled reassuringly but said nothing.They turned up at Jerry's at ten past seven.Jerry had instructed Emma not to dress up.