He had believed them, in a manner of speaking, and he had gone back to his duties and responsibilities. Regrettably it got worse with each passing day...Today he had argued with everyone. He had even snapped at Asmara. His pretty slave girl had been his principal comfort these last few days and he had wanted to dally with her that morning rather than getting up and facing the day. The girl had resisted him when the village crier began his wail, calling the faithful to prayer. It had annoyed him. Her short skirt fell back showing all of her leg. That started it. Bobby said I just thought of something I'd rather be doing other than watching the race. My wife giggled and slapped at him, she took her leg down and told me she needed me in the kitchen. All the guys hooped and teased me about being pussy whipped. I played along and said your just jealous.Once in the kitchen my wife told me that she had gone over to Brian's house to fuck but just as they where getting started he got a call and. I gave him carte blanche. I know he is my best friend; that he loves me. I know that he is a thoughtful person, not prone to irrationality. However I just handed him the keys to my body.The more I thought about it, the hotter I got. I realized that Jeff owned my body. In all likelihood he would be fucking me in just moments!"Stand up," Jeff said.I stood up in front of him, and Jeff signaled that I should turn around. I turned in front of him as he appeared to evaluate my body. Then he pointed. Tell him, if he crosses his limits then I will fuck his mother in front of him. Amit Chaubey is my name. I don’t care and I am not afraid of anybody.”“Will you please shut your dirty mouth?”“I have a dirty mouth, ha? Then what do you have? A dirty vagina which is always ready to be used and sold for the money.”Silently I started crying. Pravin sir tried to console me. I lost my words after hearing this type of disrespectful words about me from the person whom I loved most. He continuously.