My wife turned around, looked at me, smiled. You will see later. And she blinked. Normally I was in control, but today she was in control. And I was h...ppy to let her be in control, and I would just do all I can to make her feel safe. We took a walk around, talked to some people, got a drink. But it was a slow night. Few people, and no men of her preferences. So, after a second drink we started to talk about going home again. I took my last desperate move...excused myself and went to the. She replied before dadi could.“I do have to go for some prayers and rituals at the temple this evening Rahul…” she said with a smile and turned away.“Who is she?” Rahul asked in a whisper to his dadi.“That is Anjali, my younger brother’s daughter in law!”“Not a close relative then…”Rahul said and nobody heard him.That night the dinner was fabulous and Rahul wanted more halwa (a sweet dish) so he ran to the kitchen and found Anjali standing with his dadi washing the plates.He walked past his. After my father passed away my mother re-married. My stepfather and she moved to a small town. He is a truck driver so it really didn't matter where they lived. I worked most of my life in aerospace but after 9/11 the work dried up. So unemployed and low on funds I let myself be talked into moving here and going back to school. When I moved here I discovered some very interesting facts about small town life. Any single men (bi or straight) considering moving to a small town should pay special. When he arrived in town he booked into the Hotel, had a shower and a nap, as he had been traveling for so long. He then decided that he would call a couple of friends and try and get together and catch up on all the gossip. Charlene was 29 years and had not been out of town, except for the occasional work project. She stood about 5’ 8” and had platinum blonde hair which she wore at shoulder length. She had emerald green eyes and a very curvy, voluptuous body. Her measurements were about.