The frequency of our sexual encounter reduced drastically. Almost everyday Deepak would return very late at nights from his factory, exhausted and dea... tired. After dinner he would immediately go to sleep, sometimes even without talking with me.Initially, I was sympathetic to him. I could appreciate his busy schedule and felt that after all he was doing it for us. I tried to busy myself with my son, who was fast growing into handsome teenager. I looked after his studies and his other. If she didn't know, I did know how to find out. "Can you access their information and run probabilities, Spook?" I put in. He'd do it, and his assessment would be better than anything either Lee or I could concoct.Evidently he didn't like the odds. "What would you have me do, Lisa?" he asked. "Should I infuse funds into their accounts, as I have for you and Jack? It would be difficult to provide adequate provenance for such funds inasmuch as they do not share knowledge of my existence—" No!". Becky was adamant she wanted to share with her boyfriend Leon and they picked a shady spot at the far end of the clearing; thankfully well away from the rest of us (we all know Leon’s a screamer even though Becky won’t say as much) and Louise was sharing with her boyfriend Harry so they also took the hint and pitched their tent some distance from the rest of us before Harry grabbed her round the waist and pulled her off into the surrounding forest (for a quickie as we later discovered but could. Oh tum hain bolo mai tum sa mila chahte hoain, hain mara ghar a jao ya mai tumha pic kar loon? Nahi tum adress bata do i will be there, maina usa bata deya or 45 mintue ka baad door bell baji, maina hole main sa dekha wahi thee, i was ready at that time with my beautiful transparent saree. Us na mujha dekha or boli tum kahean ja rahi ho? Nahi ya to tumhara leya hai sab kuch.Tum yahan batho kaya lo gee? She was confused. Aram sa lambe sans lo yahan mai or tum he hayin or koe nahi hai dont worry..