I’m ok with that. She’s still my wife for at least two more months. My vows said in sickness and in health. I’m honoring that part of it as I al...ays have. It was late, I opened her door to check on her. She was sleeping. I stroked her face. I whispered, “I miss you, my love”. A couple of tears fell onto her face. As I walked out, I touched her gorgeous toes protruding from her cast. She knew I loved her feet and toes. She always kept them perfect for me. I quietly closed her door.MarshaI was. Ingrid was still sedated and the doc modules were still trying to repair some of the more serious damage.Mom built a three dimensional representation of the buildings below, complete with all of the entrances. I saw the transformers, water pipes and lines for the propane to heat some areas. Little by little, more came visible as probes went to all of the areas that were hidden. One room in particular held our interest.A room that was formerly offices, and held five naked people and two dressed. And humne apne baare me chat ki, usne mujhse meri massage ke baare me pucha ki tum massage kaisi krte ho, Mane bhi usse kha ki ek baar kra ke dekh lo pta lag jayega. To usne kha ke jab mere ghar pe koi nahi hoga tab sochungi. Phir humneGdnt bol kr chat khatm ki. Aise humne 2-3 din or chating ki or phone no. Exchange kiye. Hum rojana thodi bahut baat krne lge the, 7-8 din baad uska sunday morning me mujhe call kiya ki wo massage karani chahti hi,Maine use bola ki ghar pe akeli ho kya, usne bola. It also made dates hard, as my mind often wandered to you. The term ended and I had a few weeks of relaxation, not being tormented by a gorgeous student that I knew was taboo, and someone I knew had a naughty streak to them. The strong thought in my mind, though, was that I could easily get caught out or look silly if I was wrong about the situation. Then all of a sudden it was back to school, and you started off from where you had finished at the end of the term. You had me on a string, and I.