" What do you mean?" She asked."You just said that I helped you to make it happen," I told her."Well you did," she said."Yes I did," I agreed, "but yo... also gave yourself the credit for making it happen. A few months ago you would not have done so. It is not only your appearance that has changed sweetheart, you have grown in confidence too and I love you more and more every day because of it." Gibby McThomas," she said. "Much as I love your compliments, are you going to stand here and talk to. I could not escape before they were inside the room. They saw me standing, slightly bent forward to cover my non-naked body. I had thought I could shield their eyes from my condition but it was impossible. They saw an innocent young girl who had been deflowered, her hair in a mess, her lipstick smeared and most damning; cum dripping down her leg from her formerly virgin pussy.They screamed with hysterical laughter but were quickly silenced by Sean, "Do you want coach or anyone else to find out. Om: You can do what he is doing. If you do what he is doing this picture of your husband sleeping with someone will not haunt you.Madhu understands Om. She thinks this is right. Madhu looks at Om. Om walks to Madhu and kisses her on the lips. Both kiss each other passionately. Om’s plan had succeeded, he was successful in tricking Madhu. Om pulled Madhu close and started caressing her back, kissing her.Madhu was kissing him back with the same passion. Madhu moved her hand over Om’s hair. Om. It was easy for me to convince Amy to join me at the funeral parlor and try out the consoling business with the widowers still in shock over losing their spouses at an early age for some dread disease or an accident that hit the risk-takers a lot heavier than the town folk that liked to live a life of comfort and boredom never changing their safe routines for love or money.Even now, I had Amy on her knees in between my legs using her educated tongue to get me to cut her into a larger commission.