Ganga asked me:” beta what do you want. Do you want something to eat”. i told:” no nothing ganga bai. i had just come to talk with you”. since...she was close to me i asked her directly how she is feeling without her husband. she told that:” its very sad thing that i lost my husband but i am happy without him”. she told not to ask any other personal thing about her life. but i was knowing it since i heard her talking in front of my mother.after so many days of control on me i thought that i am. I found the remote for the tv and the stereo. Leaning forward, I picked out a Celtic harp cd and inserted it into the player. Discovering that the seat was actually a hidden recliner, I laid back and watched the scenery change as we traveled toward the mountain area of Eastern Kentucky. Not many people in my state realize what a wealth of nature we live within, but by exiting the interstate as we had and traveling the winding two lane roads, you can distance yourself from the city’s mass of. But I didn’t.I listened to the sound of Beth having sex. I tried to block it out but it was impossible. She was obviously enjoying it immensely, she was more vocal than normal and I knew it was for my benefit.They fucked for over an hour and I heard every moan and gasp, every grunt and sigh.Beth made a point of telling Steve what a good lover he was, and how she loved to suck his cock - something she only did reluctantly to me. But the worst moment came when I heard Steve attempt to fuck her. He stifled a yawn, forced himself out of bed and took a long hot shower. After towelling himself dry, he pulled on his robe and traipsed downstairs. He picked up the mail off the floor, carried it into the kitchen and tossed it on the table. It sat there while he buttered some toast and made strong, sweet coffee. Then he set about opening the letters.'Dear home-owner, have you ever considered consolidating all your debts into one low-cost loan?'He tore the first piece of junk mail in two. Two.