I asked what ll happen if bhayya knows about it in low voice. She said that she likes her husband too now and asked me not to tell. I said I won’t. ...ut at this moment all I had is questions.Me: what did you do today?Chandu: we went to gvk mall and had food there.Me: anything else? (in little cheeky way)She looked at me and nodded noMe: before marriage?She didn’t answer but her face clearly shows that they had some crazy days.Me: kiss…She stop it.Me: ur generation is much better. You guys had. And did you get anything out of it?"I thought for a moment. "There's only us. Me. Everything's up to me."She said quietly, "Yes." She stroked my shoulder. "You spent all day on existentialism?"I shook my head no."What else, then?" Went to a book store." And?" Looked through a dozen books." On what?" ... Growing up. Parent-child. Parent-teacher." Oh, my. Steven, what's all that about? Why are you -- ?" She stopped. She said softly, "Oh. I see."I glanced up at her.She was smiling gently. She said. Before long, she fell asleep.This relationship continued for nearly two months. Ben and Sarah had sex regularly, usually when Sarah got home from school, before Jessica was home. Ben would usually take Sarah the minute she walked in the door, giving her enough time to set down her backpack before pulling her to the living room couch. Sometimes, in the mornings before Sarah went to school, Ben would fuck her at the breakfast table, after Jessica had already left for work. He would push the. On eachsector was a question mark. I took a deep breath and turned the key. Thehand of the wheel spun faster and faster and then it started slowingdown. There was no turning back for me at that point, whatever changethat thing had in store for me was about to be applied to my bodypermanently. The arrow stopped on a slice on the left that flipped anddisplayed an icon that looked like a number 77. It took me a few secondsto realise that it wasn't a 77 but a pair of shapely women's legs. Thewhole.