Sunday morning was there day for breakfast. Sometimes they would eat out and others at home like this morning."What did you read last night? Did you s...art on that new thriller that Silvia gave you last week?"Jeannie took another bit of her food as she starred at her plate. She took her time to reply as she sipped her coffee and sort of glanced at the wall as she said."I actually went to see a movie last night."Lenny kept chewing as he watched Jeannie look uncomfortable. "Did you and Silva go. Thats a pity cause we done this for you! Get in there and fuck your wife like the slut she is! My cock sprung to attention once again. What a chance to fuck her tight arsehole and she wouldnt even now it was me!! lead me to it, im going in! Steve nearly pissed himself laughing as he took me next door. Karen still had Toms cock up her as I came up behind . I was as naked as everyone else now and my stiffy was rock hard. As I slapped her arse Andy said do you like that? I did it again. Again,. “Please let me know when Billie gets her new heart,” I said. “I’d like to come and visit.”“Can I have one, too?” Billie asked. I smiled and handed her a card over her mother’s shush. Billie looked at it carefully. “What’s a private investigator?” she asked.“I solve mysteries,” I answered. “Usually I investigate what is on computer systems. If you ever need anything investigated, you just call on D. H. Investigations. We’ll get to the bottom of it.” We parted, and in spite of the shocking news. ”“That was a brave thing you did, today,” Mike said.“I was more angry than brave,” Sanjay said. When Utpal had asked him why he was bothering to sit with the Americans, Sanjay had gotten angry. He’d heard a number of the Indians talking about sending their families back home; meaning by that, to India. It was at that moment when he realized that very few of them considered themselves Americans.“Very few brave acts occur when people are calm and relaxed. It requires a lot of emotion to be brave..