He’s asked me to be here to meet you and to take you back to the house. I was told to be very sure that I warned you to expect a big mess, a very bi... mess.’ ‘Well thank you Art. Please put my bag in the back and let’s go.’ ‘Yes ma’am,’ said Art, bounding to her side to pick up the bag. ‘A nice trip over?’ Courtney smiled. Already she had one of them to heel. The toughest one, of course, would be Matt. He acted as if he had wolf in him. ‘Matt is taking you out to the farm on Sunday.’ Good. ’ He said, while looking at his toast, examining the marmalade sloping off the edge, not wishing to meet her eyes. ‘You what? Its! Its our weekend together.’ She couldn’t say it was their special weekend, what could she say. ‘The maid is off.’ She countered. ‘Couldn’t you lay something on. There must be something here to heat up or defrost.’ He said, looking hurt as though it were she who was being awkward. She silently telegraphed the words, ‘You bastard!’ So vehemently he dropped the toast. You can call her only if you are completely ok with this”. She said that she will ask Mary about this and we departed after lunch that day.I started for Hyderabad that night and daily we used to have sex chat for hours together on phone at night. I insisted her to give me Mary’s mobile number and after 2 days, she gave me. I called her and introduced myself to her and we had some brief conversations the first day. I deliberately used to forward her sms related to sex and used to get a provoking. Just as she entered the kitchen, she heard Jegan yell “Aiyo!” She ran in to see what he did. He was holding his hand; he had cut his finger trying to open a sharp edged steel box. Jeya ran over to him “Kanna, please let me see that” she said. He was holding his finger and blood was running down his arm. “Here, sit down,” she said to Jegan. “Let me look at it.” She got a paper towel and wiped the blood off his finger to look at the cut.It was still bleeding, so she told Jegan to put pressure on.