Fortunately, it was a Friday evening and I called my wife for a Dinner at one of the best restaurants in Hyderabad and she happily agreed to join in a... an earlier time. My wife came in punctually and she had worn a sleeveless black blouse with a black saree and her extra pound of flesh from her waist and breast were evidently peeking out in that black see thorugh saree. I am sure men sitting around us had definitely noticed her fair bulge and averaged size butt.As usual, my wife ordered few. This was the game, slowly slowly catchee monkey.I just gave her a very gently kiss and could feel and see the disappointment in her face as she felt me ease away. “I am so sorry,” I smiled. “It’s just! You are so very lovely I’m afraid I forgot myself. I hope you can forgive my……..she butted in straight away,“I wanted you to kiss me you are not like any man I have ever known!”“Let’s get out and hit those clothes shops,” I said trying to keep the one eyed monster down, “Remember whatever you buy. He was the man. His pleasure was all that he was concerned about. It was up to me to handle my own needs. It was odd, but I found this acceptable and lost no respect for him. Since we'd been in captivity, this was the same situation with my wife, so it didn't take matter that much.Doing this time, my wife conversed like we were two women as we shared experiences on how we took care of "our men". However, I still was her "oral" birth control.The camp was overrun again by regular government. " He stopped playing and then spoke equally quietly, "I wonder where he is really from?"Jones was walking through the streets of Vior. The market was still running with colourful stalls showing their wares, all the while he was having an internal conversation with Hal. 'You shouldn't have told him that song; it's not something they need.''Oh come on Hal, it's just a song ... what harm could it do?' Jones protested.'Like teaching you how to sidestep the base computers, what harm has that done?'.