That afternoon her husband Mr Patwardhan was expected back. So by lunchtime we returned to the hotel. I was planning to leave next morning. I felt ver... difficult to leave Madhu. But what else was way out? I thought we can make it sometimes in Mumbai.We sat side by side in the car but as driver would see we avoided any nearness. In both our minds, was only one thought to make it fast to the room and have some privacy before Mr Patwardhan arrives? But when we reached the hotel Mr Patwardhan was. "Hey, Mary. I'm just kidding. You know I'd never do anything like that to you." Yeah, I know." I've got to go call Jill. I'm going to invite her for dinner. You'll get to meet her." Cool. That'll be nice." Hey. Are you OK?" Yeah, Jack. I'm fine. Go call your girlfriend." OK."I went in the living room and called Jill's number. She answered after the first ring."Hi, Jill. It's me, Jack. What were you doing, standing next to the phone?" No, well I mean yeah. I mean this is my number. For the phone. Is it because it’s apparently not horrifying me enough? That’s not fair is? I’ve admitted a dog fucking me felt bloody sexy. So what am I supposed to say? That I’d hated what bits I could remember of it this afternoon? I’ll say it then. ‘Yes, it was really awful, I hated what I did last night,’ so is that ok now?”“Shit, I don’t mean about last night,” I came back quickly, trying to calm her, “I mean about you Jen. On the way up here from the last place you seemed mortified at even telling me. Granny would pop a few pills and chase them with a beer and sleep like a rock all night. After about thirty minutes George got up to check on her. George's parents were gone for the weekend. George came back to the room and told us to follow him, he grabbed a bottle of hand lotion. We went to his granny's room and she was all spread eagle on the bed, buck naked. There was a little air conditioner in the window and a couple of fans going full bore. Granny was snoring and was in deep sleep. She.
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