I thought we could use it to rekindle our marriage. Are you saying you won’t go?”“Sure I will go, if you can tell me Ricky isn’t going.”The ...ook on her face told me I had hit the nail squarely on the head.“Well, I am not going on a trip with you and your lover. I will stay here and get a lawyer and start the divorce.”“I don’t want a divorce, Richard is not my lover, I have never cheated on you.” Suzy said and then she sobbed.“You may not have cheated yet, but you and Ricky planned to have a. "What am I thinking?" she berated herself. She tried to keep an eye on her children too. Every time she saw themtogether—which was more often than she would have thoughtbefore last night—they were smiling, happy children, asnormal looking as all the others around them. They didn't hang on eachother, but they didn't avoid each other either. They just looked...normal. By contrast, there were other kids who bickered and fought. In mostcases it seemed like the normal everyday interaction of. But she was unaware of it. I started touching her panties and rubbing oil all up to her inner thighs. After few minutes of massaging, I gently asked my mom, “mummy, ek baat bolu?"She said "Hmmm?"I again in low voice said "Aapki thighs softy ki tarah soft hai"But she did not respond anything; slowly I started massaging her whole legs at once from toe to thighs. Then again after few minutes I again said "mummy apke hips ko touch kar ke..." touch kar ke kya?" she said.I said "kuch nahi"She asked. “Good. Now, I’m going to ask you a few questions Jacob,” said Dr Taylor looking back at me. “Don’t be embarrassed. Firstly, do you have a regular girlfriend at the moment or have had one in the past year?”“No” I replied.“Have you been with a prostitute in the past year?”“No,” I replied.“Have you had casual sex with anyone in the past year?”“No,” I replied.Dr Taylor ticked some boxes on a form as I.