Ginger said, “Would you like to join us in our room later, perhaps after their father has them in bed. You need to get away from them for a while an... I am sure that my man can finish what he started in a very good way.”The woman looked at Ginger then at me, she closed her eyes for a moment, and then she heard her c***dren screaming at her to hurry up. She smiled and asked, “What is your room number?”Fortunately I remember my room number and told her. I repeated it and then she repeated it and. My head was throbbing, I had a nasty headache and grogginess still lingered. Yet seeing Miranda’s picture hanging on the wall sobered me up. I had been dating Nick for barely four months and so far his ex-girlfriend Miranda had showed up at my work crying to my co-workers about how I was a home-wrecker. She had followed me home and threatened to hurt my cat if I didn’t back off. She’d send me leaflets about abortion with a post-it note on at that said I should pass this information on to my. I started finger fucking Anita. I sensed that she was still not in the mood. I understood that today my dear wife needs an additional stimulant as she was tired after house work and attending to her baby.I knew one trick that always works. I casually dropped Raj’s name saying “Poor Raj, what he must be doing now? Neena is now away for almost 10 days! How will he manage without her? I know that he loves Neena so much and they fuck almost daily. Poor chap, must be masturbating right now.” Hearing. Then I hauled the driver down to my shoulder and stuffed him onto the carriage, his limp head lolling. I led the woman back to my wagon, helped her up to the driver's seat beside me, stroking her firm leg as I did, got the mule's attention and we eased up the road. By the time we got back to the scene of the attack, crows were busy at the bodies in the ditch and one was cawing from the top of the rig.With reins tied to the back of my old wagon, we proceeded down the road in the deepening gloom.