.. but... Why am I your wife? What about Mitch?”“He's a cheating asshole,” I told her. “He fucks his yoga students, including my whore of an e...-wife. I just caught them. But I punished him.”“What?” she gasped, pain flashing across her face. She shook her head. “Mitch was... I mean... He...”The hurt straining her expression stirred my heart. I knew that ache of betrayal. Ever since I realized my wife was cheating on me, I felt that. It made you question everything. Made you ask what was wrong. After that long kiss we looked into each other eyes and had few more but for short time. After that kisses she tried to escape from my hold. But I wont let her go and hold her from back and make her feel my nawab. I pushed to the wall and kissed on her back and neck. Then I i tried to undress her saari. Her pallu is joined to her blouse with a pin. I remove that pin and pulled her pallu. Omg what a curve. She now folded her hands to cover her breast. I again pushed her to the wall and unfold. Some girls plugged their noses and Elsa slapped their hands away from their face.I began swallowing, the taste not too unfamiliar. I gulped quickly, as I always did when Kyle relieved himself. Mine was gone quickly and I grimaced as the aftertaste hit me. It was definitely something you would have to get used to.Some girls were gagging, struggling to finish their glass.When everyone had finished and placed their cups back in the holders, Elsa opened the classroom door and trainers came in. After I went there I was happy to see that almost structure of the house is complete. I asked the worker about the mom and uncle. He told me they are discussing about the house constructions and other related things on the first floor. I started climbing the steps and socked to see mom’s shalwar and panty on the steps. I found mom’s kameez and bra near door. There are no window and door yet in the house only their places are left empty. I sat on a floor near the window wall and tried to lesson.