I could just feel the stress leaving my body. “Keep rubbing! It feels so good. Oh God!” “Turn over babe. I want to do your front.” I did as...he said to do. He poured the oil all over my firm breasts. He kneaded each one. He played with my nipple of the one breast and then went to the next breast and did the same thing. He squeezed the oil onto my stomach. His hands worked gently in my stomach region. He was rubbing and it felt so good. Then he squirted the oil on my thighs and calves. His. It reminded him of the early days. He sighed and left the chair and the study and went to check on the animals.As he passed the bedroom he could hear two voices in conversation. He expected to hear sounds of dispute and angry exchanges, but the voices were quiet and seemed to be sharing ideas. He could not hear that was said and was not the sort of person to listen at doorways. He passed on his way.He was surprised on leaving the house that the wind had dropped further, and it seemed the snow. "I slammed my hand down on the polished tabletop, my open palm making a loud, smacking thud echo off the law books in the shelves all around."I had an exclusive rights contract with you, Sherrie," I said. "It's called a marriage. No one else in this whole world had any right to put his hands down there except me, dammit to hell!"I sat back, trembling with anger. I fought to keep my temper from exploding. The twenty-four pictures on the table had all skittered across the surface of the table. To. Enathu thozhi unmaiyil veguliyaanaval athanaal ivargal etharku ennai indru iravu thanga sollugiraargal enbathu ivaluku theriyaathu.Sari naan thangugiren endru sonnen pinbu naangal niraiya nabargal ondraaga iravu unavai saapitom, pinbu akka thangai iruvarum ore araiyil irunthaargal enathu thozhiyum naanum nadu aalil paduthu uranginom.Naan siru vayathil irunthu ivaludan irupathaal en meethu athiga namikai vaithu irupaargal athanaal yaarum ondraaga irupathai perithaaga eduthu kola.