Misc. Erotica Shwetha - My Sweet and Sour Wife

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“I did all this because that little bastard threatened to kill you, Gopi,” my wife said crying.  For a moment I got angry, “let's complain this to the security officer Station, Shwetha,” I said.  “Complain what?  That I was used up nicely at Gunpoint by a midget?  I don’t want to embarrass myself further there at the security officer Station, Gopi.  What if this becomes a NEWS? The people who are going to watch the news are going to laugh at my stupidity,” my wife said.  “Gopi, listen to me, let’s get the hell out of this Hotel, and go far far away and stay away,” my wife said.  “Shall I book tickets back to Canada?” I asked.  “No, Gopi, finish your business work first, until then I can manage.  You just book another hotel far away from here,” my wife said.  I agreed and checked out the hotel and booked another Hotel at the Outskirts of the city.