After she went back into the house, Mr. Emerly poured my coffee … ‘Now, my dear, I’ll tell you a little about my life … My remarkable life had...a totally unremarkable beginning. I was born in a quiet little town to an industrious farmer and his wife. Through no fault of my own, I was born late and hard. My mother labored courageously to bring me into this world, then bruised, exhausted and weak she gladly left this plain. My name was to have been William Austin Emerly, Jr. But when Mother died,. I bought and gave it to her.She took it and slept in our master bedroom.I thought for a while and i too went to sleep with her as i have my own bedroom.She didn’t say anything.She was in her saree looking sexy sleeping turning her side.I thought to touch her at least when she is in deep sleep as i was afraid if any bad happens.So i waited for her to sleep as she has taken her medicine.I woke in the middle of night and could see her from the light from outside.She is damn hot with saree, her. She got into the car in hurry so that no one see her getting inside the car after entering into my car she got shocked by seeing me sitting there she just slapped me so hard and try to get out of the car I Center locked the door again she hit me hard really hard and I started to hold her hands strongly and explained her how much I like her and I’m mad for her and said sorry for cheating her and said if you like me will be friends or you can get out of the car and go as you wish nu I just unlock. She chose the Port, which would have been my choice as well. Pouring us both a glass, I handed her hers, and then slipped upstairs into the loft to remove my own wet clothing, as well as in finding her something to slip into, or at least have to sleep in for later.It just so happened my ex had left behind a short though comfortably soft warm bathrobe though very little else. I returned with that, wearing a robe myself and carrying what I hoped was one of my cleaner hole free tee shirts that she.