I said, “I know. That’s why I need your help. If we go according to the plan then we will succeed”. He said, “Alright sir. What I have to do?�...�. I messaged him my plan. He liked my plan and said, “Next month I will be going home. I will inform my mom that I will be coming to the home on 6th”.I said, “That will be better. On 8th I will reach there. By the time I enter your house, you should have left your house and kept the door opened. I will handle from there”. He said, “This seems to be a good. In his mind, he imagined that while grapping his head, from within the depths of his soul he would hear a blood curling scream ……NOOOOOOO. The room would start spinning and when it stopped, he had been transported to some sort of a fuzzy Wizard of Oz type of setting, and he found himself kneeling before an intense light, surrounded by the most brilliant colors and wonderful smells everywhere. At first he was panic stricken and thought, Oh shit, I’m dead, that F ing pill killed me, Great. When. Let's have coffee and we can talk."It was a wonderful relaxing week; a time to decompress. They alternated between the two houses spending time and sharing their experiences. Two days after Christmas, Katie returned to work and John was getting restless; he wanted to go back to school. Because the pub was busier than normal, with kids returning from college and snowbirds returning to the Valley of the Sun, Tim asked her to work twelve hour shifts. Since she was now twenty-one, Tim had Katie. I watched them for a couple of minutes shaking with anger but also something else. For some reason I was getting very excited watching this spectacle in front of me. Jealously raged through my body along with total sexual excitement. The image in the mirror was like watching my wife of 15 years in a porn movie. Johno’s massive cock thrusting deep into Sally was a sight, she seemed to be in heaven, bent over that desk with a young guy fucking her. Then all of a sudden, Johno pulled his cock out.