My boyfriend will probably be there though," I lied. Craig would be at work for another few hours."I'm sure I can handle him." He replied. I turned fo... home and started walking, crazy thoughts running through my head. What was happening here? Was he genuinely just trying to get into my pants? Or was it more sinister? Bigger question: why was I considering LETTING him into my pants?I didn't live very far from work. Only a few minutes. A lot of the journey was in silence, although I could feel. Wo bola mai v to jis din se aaya tab se tere hi naam ki muth marta hoon biwi ki nahi. Tu mujhe dekhte hi chodakar lagi. Wo bola tujhe gaali pasand hai? maine kaha haan yaar mujhe to gaali bahut pasand hai wo v gandi gandi. fir usne bola mai jis din suna yaha rahna hai or makan malik ki ladki hai tabhi socha ki tere pe chakar chalaoongi. Lekin tu jada mujhe line nahi di thi. Fir maine teri maa pe try kiya par wo saali line hi nahi deti. Par mai yahi sochta tha ki tu dikhne me to randi lagti hai. But I went six months without trying last year....subject never came up. Its like Susan just doesn't have a sex drive.A few weeks ago I got spam email for something called the 'Splitter'. Normally I would have deleted it, but I was desperate. The attached video never explained what the product was, just that it was designed to kick-start the sex drive of married couples who has 'lost that spark'. When I showed it to Susan she said it was probably just a porno, but since we had been offered an. " I walked out of the room and started to consider what I was going to do to get even with him.The first thing I did was to move his pillow to the guest bedroom. I banished him there for the rest of the week. I decided upon a course of revenge and made all the arrangements in the ensuing days. I set the plan in motion at lunch on Saturday; I snuck some sleeping pills into his coffee. He told me he was tired and was going up to take a nap.I took the baby up to the nursery and put her down for.