Jenny was trying to restrain herself from running downstairs, ripping her clothes off as she ran. “I… I…” Jenny stammered, trying to find the...right words. Taking another long drink from her wine glass, she finally gained back her speech. “I can’t do that, Sharon. As much as I want to, I just can’t.” “Okay,” Sharon answered, as another plan came to her. “What’s wrong?” Enis asked. “I thought this was what you wanted. You always told me you like it when we might get caught by someone.” . I bribed her and said: “Add this (viagra) tablet in her (Urmila’s) milk and sleeping tablet in Krishna’s milk.” (As we drink milk after the dinner.) She did the same.As expected you dozed off while Urmila was sexually excited all the night. Next day, I made sure maid gave her the mix of Viagra in her morning drink again. She was all frustrated due to her Viagra and you dozing off.So after you left, I knocked on your door and acted as if I wanted to go to the washroom. Your wife, seeing my. I landed a few hard combinations to his belly and ribs. When he backed off, I landed a hard right to his helmet. The bell rang again."You bleeding," Reggie said trying to stop the ooze of blood from the bicycle accident scrap which hadn't heeled enough to take the beating."Let it go Reggie. It don't hurt and he will keep his eye on that blood while I break his fucking ribs," I said.It went all five rounds. I know I hurt him, but I couldn't put him down. I had sure as hell slowed him down. He. It wasn’t a proper family Christmas dinner, but it was as close as one could get on a mass catering scale. The caterer’s track record with good food was the tipping point that had convinced him to make the long drive to the Christmas party. The door prizes were nice - but a long shot. The food was a sure thing.Pleasantly full, he chatted with a couple of the other loading dock workers he was friendly with for a few minutes, and then went to refill his iced tea.So much for that idea, he thought.