”“Sure babes, let us meet this weekend. Message me the details.” Dimple saidAfter talking to Dimple, I was filled with excitement or may be this...excitement was for Akash. I talked to Sushil and we made our program keeping in mind that Sonia should not get to know about it in Unnao. I made complete arrangements for all four of us. We both reached two hours earlier than Dimple and Akash so we utilized this time in getting fresh. (By getting fresh, I always mean having sex)I dressed up in tight. Yeah, the rain had been predicted, but it was not scheduled to happen until well after the game would be over. Well, as with all things of this sort, the weather people had missed the time by a smidgeon. We were in the middle of the fourth inning when the rain started, and it came down in buckets.The field was cleared and the tarp was spread to protect the infield. However, the rain didn't want to let up. The rain was falling so hard that puddles were forming on the tarp before the water could. On reaching her husband’s place at the table, Debbie was met with utter silence. Why didn’t he want her last night? Why didn’t he pay attention to her now? Debbie wanted to say something, say anything, to the seated figure who was staring straight ahead. What she didn’t know was that he was too humiliated at the events that transpired during the previous evening to even look at her.Debbie’s emotions were different than his, she still seethed with a mixture of anger and hurt at the way Brett had. I wanted to share it with you."Shawna was about to make another joke when she caught Hope's face in the mirror."Why didn't you ask me?" I ... I didn't think you'd say yes," Hope admitted, after a brief pause."You were probably right."Hope nodded at Shawna's admission."Were?" Marcus asked, and Hope turned as he said it."Yeah, I suppose if you can drag yourself down there, so can I," Shawna conceded with a smile."Really?" Hope squeaked, popping up on her toes."Seeing as everywhere else is.