“Their mother? You’re divorced?” Ken asked.“Separated,” Dexter answered.Ken asked, “Your fault or hers?”“Hers. She texted me that she ...anted a divorce,” Dexter said.Ken said, “I’ve had a lot of women text me with similar kinds of news.”“It’s cold,” Dexter said.“Not really. Everyone is too busy to waste time breaking up face to face any more. A text message is short and sweet,” Ken said shrugging his shoulders.“You don’t end a marriage with a text message,” Dexter said.“That’s more of an e-mail. ” So we parted and I sat back and started the car. But I didn’t stop fondling her slit with my left hand. She was wet again as I kept running my fingers up and down her slit.She sat sideways and kept one leg up on the seat. So her legs are parted enough for me to get a view of that pussy and allowing me to play with her freely. It was night around 1.00 am. So we could do this while driving as there were very few vehicles on the road.Finally, I reached her hostel and it was time for her to go. I. Itharku mel ennal ivalai ookamal iruka mudiyaatenru enathu sunniyai veliye eduthu avalin kaiyai pidithu enathu sunniyil vaithen.Sathya enathusunniyai avalin kaiyaal pidithu kondu irunthaal pinbu naan avalin thalaiyil kaiyai vithu enathu sunniyai paarthu azhuthinen aval thaanaga avalin vaayai sunniyil vaithu umba aarmbithaal naan sugathai anubavaithu kondu nilavai paarthu kondu irunthen. Pinbu naan avaludaya mulaiyai veliye eduthu sappa aarambithen aval appozhuthu thyarayil paduthu kondu nilavai. She waved her arm and there were shushing noises as well."Elizabeth Lawley here, yes. Is that David Jeffes?" Yes, how did you know?" I thought-read of course, how else, Elizabeth thought with satisfaction. "I was expecting you to call." There was a silence at the other end for a while."Is Catherine... can I... will she... see me?"Problem now. Everyone had shut up and was listening with interest.Try the thought transference bit again. How sharp was this cookie? Switch into professional mode."No.