"Please come in, and let's get something to drink while you pick my brain," was my response, as I turned, ignored her, and fixed us iced tea and fresh...fruit.When she was settled on the sofa with a plate of fruit and tumbler of tea, I handed her three of her listening devices. "When you bug a man's home, try to be more thoughtful. I destroyed the others, but in case you have to account for them, I saved the smashed pieces," which I showed her in a plastic cup.Jennelle was surprised all over. A wave of despair flooded through the young girls body. She broke down sobbing.Outside the door James listened with half an ear to his wife. When the faint sounds of Catherine's sobs penetrated the door he stepped farther down the hallway. He could feel his cock swelling as he contemplated the success of his plans. Something his wife said brought him back to the conversation. "No honey, don't feel guilty, stay with your mother. This has been good for Catherine and she needs a few weeks more. " I talked him into conceding the work needed to be done. Now I have to talk him into getting quotes from contractors. Then I can talk him into actually letting them do the work. I love him dearly, but he is so slow that sometimes I want to throttle him. You sound more like yourself this morning." Thanks, I feel more like myself. It's just that sometimes after I talk to David it seems to come crashing down all over again." Well then, let's change the subject. How was your meeting yesterday?" We. ‘…so near…yet so far…’my hubby lamented about his promotional chances while he drove but never cared to remember my birthday…that annoyed me and I kept quite…’…another chance is coming up in few days…I did all I can…hope they fill up the post at least this time…’he sighed…’…let us hope for the best…’I wished…‘…poor Venkat…still busy back there…’I commented as we stopped for lunch at a hotel on out skirts… ’…still hungry for him…’ my hubby queried…’…jealous…’ I taunted him…’…how was his wife…’ I.