She shouted at me, she said, you are really stupid now.I said calm down and I sat next to her. I held her hand in mind. She was quiet. I started cares...ing her hand and talking. Then I said jokingly, will you like to be my sister or a friend. She smiled and said, I don’t know, you are my boss. Then I said, forget about the boss, can you be my younger sis? She smiled and said, ok bhaiya.Then we were talking like this for some more time. Then I said, now you are my sis, so you can stay with me,. Finally the door swung open and their eyes locked together. Dan could see the defences go up behind Simon's eyes.Dan was the first to break the silence. "We need to talk." How much of it was real?" Asked Simon."Most of it, but let me tell my side of the story."Simon shook his head. "I need a drink." You've had enough to drink, could you just lay off it until we've talked." Dan said desperately."Who do you think are? My fucking wife?" With that he elbowed past Dan and went into the dining room.. The claws of one of his front feet sank into my morning hard-on and both back feet tried to make wine out of my balls. All the air came out of my lungs in a gust, though I wasn't able to articulate any sound that would have made sense to anyone. About all I could manage at that point was a kind of sobbing groan.I folded up in a perfect pike position which, if there had been a swimming pool around, would have been fine. I'd have taken Bandit into the water with me and taught him to breathe under. At that same time we were cautious also that no one should watch us in that situation. On two occasions I saw Meena completely drenched also. Once when I had gone to her room to get back the recent issue of "India Today" magazine that she had taken a couple of days ago. She was washing some clothes in the bathroom, which was open. I asked her about the said magazine. She asked me to wait a little. When she came out she was completely drenched. Her nighty was fully wet. It had clung to her sexy.