I think the same was true for me. There was no doubt about how we felt about each other. It wasn't infatuation. It wasn't adoration. It wasn't a crush... It wasn't something that wavered. It wasn't something that faded.I thought I had rebuilt my life in the five years since Kelly and I divorced. I thought I had everything I needed to ensure my happiness. I had my children. I had my career. I had time for myself and my hobbies.I was happy. I can say without reservation that even before I met. But, we could struggle through for the short term. Now, there are a couple possibilities with that. We have enough space out at the warehouse; it wouldn't be prime space, but we could sort of camp out there for a while. But no one I've mentioned that solution to is real crazy about it."Dave joined a crowd of other people shaking their heads. In the years he'd worked for Dunlap and Fyre, he'd only been out to the warehouse twice. It was in the South Bronx, and not even the nicest part of that.. When Lucky had finished washing Naina's face, he slowly continued wiping the warm wash cloth over her body. Her shoulders, then her upper chest, were wiped off with the warm water. He moved the warm cloth over her arms stretched over her head. He trailed the damp cloth down her sides. Avoiding her breasts and pubic bush, Lucky wiped her smooth flat abdomen. The front of her legs completed the washing of the front of Naina's body.Lucky rolled Naina onto her stomach and proceeded to wipe off her. Sanjay took out the other pin from the saree at the waist level and slowly pulled out the saree. Now she was in her petticoat and blouse only.He hugged her very tightly and pulled her to him by holding her bums. He just tugged at the petticoat and it came off. He removed the hooks of the blouse slowly one by one at a time enjoying Sandhya with his gaze and touches here and there. Once the blouse came off, now Sandhya was in bra & panties only. He took her to the front of the mirror and held her.