“I haven’t been to the beach since my Goa trip!”-“But I wonder why we must go to the beach when we can fuck all day at his apartment instead?�...� muttered Savita to herself with a smile on her face.Vedant’s Apartment – Saturday MorningThe next day Savita reached Vedant’s apartment wearing a sleeveless Salwar Kameez with a deep neckline. When she heard what Vedant’s plan for the day was she frowned nervously and thought for a moment. She shook her head and turned away from him.“No Vedant, I can’t. “You were always up for a big breakfast. Now it’s just toast and coffee. You feelin’ alright?”“Sure,” Cal answered. “Actually, I came in to see if I could figure out what’s going on. Everyone I’ve met today is acting funny.”“Go on!” Millie laughed. “You’re imaginin’ it.”“No,” Cal insisted. “Look at that guy at the counter—second from the left.”As Cal pointed out, a man wearing the uniform of the maintenance crew at the college turned away, but too late.“Well, I guess it’s because of your bein’. As I was about to inquire what had happened, she began telling me about our neighbour Roy and how his lewd comments led to him seducing her and them having 2 hours of "glorious sex" - my wife's words.Fuming, I went over to see Roy to discuss his inappropriate actions with my wife. After only about 10 minutes of talking with him, he had caused me to settle down, and to see his side of things. To my surprise, not only did I apologize to him for my wife's slutty behaviour, but he also had me. I assumed he was successful," I answered."He told you your passport was restored?" other agent said."No," I answered."Now, then. Let's back up to your first trip to England, when you met a Lord Avery-Smythe," the first escort said."That question is out of line, and has already be adjudicated. Move on," my attorney said sharply.So it went, for three hours and twenty minutes. When the questioning got back around to previous trips abroad, my attorney stopped them, and said they were not pertinent.