I went to room to ask for it, that’s when I first grew a sexual interest for her. She had removed her sari and was standing only with her blouse and...petticoat. Those huge boobs seemed like they were going to pop open from the blouse. I got a hard-on seeing this. She turned to my side and said in a shocking voice, “Ravviiii.” Before she could say something I got paranoid and started blabbing, “sorry. Sorry Viji aunty. Sorry. I just wanted to ask you where the TV switch was”. She put her sari. Neha said that her husband was not treating her well. I thought it was some family issue and asked her what exactly was the problem. She said that her husband drinks daily and had fights with her unnecessarily.By the way, Neha had married to a decent and rich family. I asked about several issues causing the problem but finally figured out it could be an issue in the bed. I tried asking if everything was ok on the bed. She told me that because of the fights, she was not interested in sex anymore. ....ooo.......oo........oo............o..........!”His tense flesh releases and he hangs there limp as the compressor shuts down with a decreasing whine to silence...“...drained to oblivion.”As they were wondering who said that, a tall woman in a black business suit and a stylish bob haircut grabs the gun from Jimmy’s hand out of nowhere while simultaneously another woman in a leather one-piece, stockings, and stilettos grabs the other’s pistol.“What the...” Jimmy makes a move toward the woman. Yes, I’ve bought quite a bit of things in Las Cruces but nothing extravagant. Mostly things that any farm or ranch needs, like stock, wagons, supplies, and the like. Just about everything I bought was from you and Mrs. Amador. About the only luxury I bought, was the wood I used to build the floor in my house. What I’m trying to say is that no one, including you, has any idea how much money I have, or for that matter, where and how I live. That needs to change, and it needs to start changing.