While he recovered I laid with my head on his warm smooth belly, he stroked my head, eyes and ears, he reached down to my cock and gently ran his fing...rs up and down my cock. In fact he paid a lot of attention to my cock and balls. I spread my legs and asked Mark to finger me, he reached over to a draw and pull some lube out I pulled my legs back to reveal my arse, he dribbled the lube down the crack of my arse, as he fingered me he leant forward and kissed me "are you ready for my cock", he. After they had finished their first drink, I made two more large pegs for them. I had noticed the slur in Pankaj's voice before he was half way through his second drink, while Sreenath was comparatively more composed and balanced. I went inside and got into one of the lingerie sets and nightgown gifted by Fazal. From my bedroom I had heard Pankaj and I knew he was quite tipsy by then, while Sreenath's voice was somewhat slurred. I came out of my bedroom and sat on my sofa. Pankaj was unable to. I knew I'd left the envelopes on the kitchen table and was halfway down the hall when a strange sound caused me to stop for a moment, something like soft laughter only it wasn't coming from the television set, it was coming from the kitchen. I remained still for a second, straining my ears, when I heard it again. It was definitely D, but it sounded somehow different as she giggled, girlish almost. "You shouldn't say such things to a married woman," she said, her tone still odd sounding to me.. ”“So you’re saying that this is totally her fault. She convinced you to eject him and no amount of disbelief on your part was enough to counter her insistence. She must have berated you for hours or days!”“Well ... maybe not hours of insistence, but she did seem convincing.,” Martha admitted grudgingly.“It sounds like you’re saying you wanted to believe her. You could have asked your husband instead of jumping to the same conclusion Victoria did,” Doctor Hooker mused.“It’s still all her fault.”.