And it scares me.Neil walked in the front door about 15 minutes later and found me lyingface down on the sofa."You ok dude?" Neil asked."What the fuck...do you think?" I said back."Did you call the date off yet?" Neil asked scared of the answer."Not yet. I just got home from school." Are you going to call the date off?" was his follow up question."Neil, my brain is crying out in pain. Will you just leave me the fuckalone, I had a long day," I said.I went to my bedroom and laid down. I was trying. She started joining all sorts of women's support groups. She was rarely around anymore to spend any one-on-one time with Bill. Bill rarely spent any one on one time with her.At one of these group outings she met a very rich older gentleman. Before Bill knew it she was working for him, part time, hosting his parties and other gatherings. She was happier. But Bill felt her drawing slowly away from him. Oh it was gradual, but it was happening.One night she didn't come home after a Saturday night. Having eyeballed the course and thinking it was probably worth it, he turned up to the club.The club president proceeded to lead him to a small room and pointed to the three doors opposite the one they’d entered from and a line on the floor near it.“Your test is quite simple. Behind the first door is a bottle of imported rum, the good stuff. You need to drain the bottle, bring it out here and put it on this side of the line. Half an hour time limit. Easy.”The prospective member nodded and. I didn’t allow her to escape. I put my right leg crossing her back. She was helpless at the moment. Again she pleaded.“Sir… please let me go…” I just pushed my knee between her legs. She gasped with excitement.“Sir….. please…. if Madam gets to know this…. She will kill me….. Therefore, let me go Sir…. please.” She pleaded.I thought that only problem of her was that wife would get to know this. Otherwise she was willing to do so.I explained her “Don’t worry Chitra… she will not get to know… you.
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