I thought of asking her about the day but I thought let it slip, may be it all is really a dream. I got up in the morning with a tea on the table and ... beautiful smiling wife sitting next to me in a very beautiful saree.She asked me to be ready for breakfast. While having breakfast in our balcony, she said that everything that happened yesterday was an unintentional mistake by us and she was happy that I didn’t push her for that. I was slightly happy and sad too.I thought at least we are back. Her pussy was over my face, dripping butter. We licked and sucked the sweetness and soon our own cream mixed with the butter. Afterward, we put on our tattered clothes, looked at each other and could sense this was not the time to talk about what happened. That would come later, after we had cleaned up and had proper rest. We headed back to the road in silence, hand in hand. When we stepped out from the cornfield, we professed our love for each other. We held each other, not wanting to let go. He asked “you have a lot of friends, why are you looking for one?” I told him they didnt understand me at all and saw that gorgeous smile once again. He stayed for a small talk and left in about five minutes. When I saw him in the morning, I asked him if he was staying at the hotel or going back his village. He told me he was staying in a room at the back of the hotel and once in a week he had an off day which was tomorrow so he would leave the hotel in the afternoon. I asked him if he would. "I don't know what that means." Maybe it means 'sort of' ... maybe she's in distress but not hurt," said Martinez through the computer's avatar."Concentrate your questions on what is going to happen. I'll bet she knows," Io said, refocusing us on the task at hand."Wait," I said. "The evacuation order."Arti, was the phone call about the evacuation?"Three clicks."Must mean 'I don't know, ' I guess ... Arti, there is an evacuation order they have to move you. Are there any plans to recall the.