That evening after Shanti left I was feeling hungry. I decided to have a banana and when I went to the kitchen I was surprised to that there were no b...nana’s left. I was puzzled as I distinctly remembered that when I left for office in the morning there were four bananas and after returning home no one had come other than Shanti. It was evident that she had eaten the bananas. After this incident I remembered that I had found a few items missing in my house… food grains, my wife’s lipsticks, one. When he told her he would be spending several months in Europe to take care of important legal business for his firm, she did not know if she would see him again. She was not sure she wanted to. She did know that she did not want to go on being his friend with benefits. While away he sometimes sent her e-mail messages. He remembered her birthday with a flower bouquet. She felt proud when a uniformed deliveryman brought it to her cubicle. Ken was back for several weeks before he called. By now. He was licking it in different ways. Sometimes he would just softly play it, sometimes he would insert it deep inside her.Ayesha was enjoying it and we were enjoying it too to see the style of this guy. Meanwhile, he said,“Ayesha get ready for the ride”Then he inserted his tongue deep into her vagina and started licking it passionately. Ayesha was floating into the passion. He said,“Baby it is called tongue Tornado”“Tongue tornado?”“Yeah tongue Tornado defined by Mr. Levenstein in the movie. “Nope, but I could have. I get hit up for those things all the time.” He closed his eye and snored again.“Well, we didn’t win the main prize but we won two tickets to the opening of that new jazz bar on High Street next Monday evening. Finger food and champagne included. Sounds like a good night. Peter, we’re going. Make sure you wear your dancing shoes.”“Yes, dear,” said Dad without opening his eyes.She looked across at Tara and then back to me.“Will you two girls be okay looking after Angie.