She knew that Dev felt her holding his cock for a while and mouthing it also even if for a few seconds.Dev saw some flour spread across Ritu’s face ...nd on her saree. He quickly snatched the towel from my wife’s hands and said, “Bhabhi, Your face, saree and body are soiled with the flour too. It was good of you to help me out. Now let me also reciprocate your gesture.” Before Ritu could protest, without giving my wife Ritu the slightest opportunity; Dev started rubbing the towel on my wife’s. A passage around Lands End in moderately inclement weather, had gone a long way to cooling their (and their significant others') ardour for the pastime.To be fair it had been Katie (Mike's wife) who had organised Elaine's funeral. Both Katie and Doug's wife, Terrie, had taken charge of disposing of all of Elaine's personal effects for me. The two women had consoled me when we first learnt of Elaine's death, but quickly claimed that they had never fully trusted my wife, once the truth began to. “Madame,” a squat, mustachioed officer slammed his door, pointing the piercing beam of his flashlight in my eyes, “Descendez s’il vous plait.”“Yes, sir,” I croaked, “I um, I can explain.”I shaded my eyes. As they adjusted, I saw that not just his light, but his stun gun was trained on me, too.“Madame, discard the weapon, and come down immediately.”Weapon? I dropped the fire iron, terrified. It clanged to the ground. My heart raced as he muttered something into his radio.“Very good. Now come. Then form now onwards I won’t even touch you, mai tujh jaisa 100 randiyoon ko choda hoon, tu kuch khaas nahi. Par agar teri choot nahi maan raha hai to jab mai wapas aaunga tu mere liye kapde utaar ke intezaar karna, aur darwaaza lock mat karna agar koi dekhe toh dekhega ki tu kitni badi randi hai. Saying that I stormed out.I came back after about 2 hours, not knowing what to expect, it was the breaking point, now whatever happened would be final. I took a deep breath as I jolted open the door.