She started talking to Paige, not realizing I was still on the line.“It’s so hard to get you to come over for a sleepover. You’re always so busy...”“I know, I’m always busy. So, how long until your Dad’s home?”“He’ll probably be about an hour. Why?”“Your dad is sexy.”My ears immediately perked up.“My dad and sexy in the same sentence? Ew… gross. Why would you even say that, Paige?”“I don’t know. He just is.”“That’s so disgusting. Anyways…” Simone was trying to change the subject. I was hoping she. Girls can look sexier in a saree too. You know that right?Didi: As I told you, I want him to like me not anything else.Me: Don’t be a dumbo. Here let me help you.I held her hand and pulled her towards me. She was standing with her waist right before my eyes. It was all covered with saree. I started adjusting her saree from her legs and moved upwards. My hands reached her waist.My sister placed her hands on my shoulders. My face was very close to her body. I wanted to kiss her navel then and. .. well you know ... but before we were one loving happy family and this time you were no longer my husband and I had let you down so badly."So now everything looked the same but we were missing, or rather I was. Then later you said something about being always here for the children, but you never mentioned me. It hurt so much, Allan. I wanted so much for everything to get back to where they were, and that's impossible."Allan, darling, I've just been very upset. Then this weekend I knew we. I am a scientist, and until recently Uncle Sam was paying me(very well, I might add) to develop serum to help in the interrogation of terrorist.But, alas, in light of all the political correctness in dealing with the questioning of prisoners, my serums proved to be to ?cruel and unusual? even for our government. So, here we are on my private island, far away from any government control, where I can experiment with my serums and indulge in my baser instincts at the same time. The best of both.