Moments later he was busily painting his nails a dark red to match hislips. He concentrated with all that he had on his task in an effort tokeep from ...reaking down. He waved his hands about in the air furiously, inan effort to get the polish to dry more quickly, He smiled down at hishands as the polish finally took on that hard glossy shine. It was a veryrare occasion indeed when he let himself go and painted his nails. Theremoval process was simply too nerve wracking and strenuous.A tentative. I just paused some Schumann on the stereo. I'm going over the week's school stuff. And I'm looking at some ground meat and a recipe." You're gonna COOK?!?!" You get a wife out of all this. I'm also a domestic goddess. In training." So what's a pound of ground meat telling you?" Ummm, I'm looking at a pasta sauce." That'll work."So that's what I expected when I walked in. Unexpected. Jen sitting on the sofa."Hi, soon to be husband of Kim." Hi, Kim's beloved aunt." I'm pasta sauce tech support,". If you want to wake up the neighborhood, again, that's up to you. But the kids are asleep." I don't care," she went on loudly. "Let them wake up. Let them know what an asshole of a supposed man they have for a father. You've been cheating on me for months now and they damn well should know it."Dennis gave up. The three months of innuendo and subtle questionings had finally given way to shouting and out-right accusation of infidelity. The moment he had walked in the door she had flown at him,. This was the time Prema; Ramu’s wife would come for her bath. Ramu always accompanied her. When Prema came out of the bathroom she used to be only in her blouse and petticoat but since Ramu was around I never dared to really come out of my room and look. The couple would also come in the evening to serve my dinner but would always leave together. So I never had a chance to make my move. Just looking at her move through the house gave me a hard on. I tried to be as discreet as possible.