How she would have locked the door, gotten angry with the msg sender, closed the curtains.Then she would have slowly picked up her saree and petticoat...and would have pulled her panty down (ohh wow..Just thinking of it is giving me chills) moving down through her huge thighs and fat legs.She would have put the panty onto the bed, clicked the picture and then sent. I could not believed I was seeing at something which she was wearing a few mins ago. That day I simply msged her good night and slept. The next day he came prepared, and they met pretty much every day for a nooner in the park.”“Did you have any clue?”“Not a one,” Mom said. “I only found out by accident.”“How did that happen?”“It was the day before your first competition. We’d volunteered as chaperones and I was trying to find when we were supposed to show up to ride the bus there. I didn’t have an email about it on my account so I looked on your Dad’s. There was an email from Linda there that I thought would have the details.. I wish we could be like this forever, but I know we can’t. Ohhh, if only my husband would grant me that divorce like I keep asking him to, then our lives wouldn’t be so darn complicated.’ He heard her sigh sadly, and hugged her to him tighter, then said, ‘Aww, baby, don’t talk like that. Someday we’ll be able to be together the way we both want. We just have to be patient. Let’s just enjoy what we can get now, and savor it, store it away to look back on in our memories.’ She snuggled to him. "Why don't you go around and get some food". She motioned for me to give her my rifle and bag. "I'll put them in your room for you. Now go".She walked back into the house and I started around towards the back. When I reached the back I was once again rewarded with the view down the valley. I turned towards the sound of voices and got my second surprise; I recognized one of the heads of hair. It was Ed Franklin, one of the deputies who worked at the main sheriff's office. We were about the same.