"How nice. Do you want some wine?" Lisbeth asked as she opened the bottle of Malbac. It was from Argentina, my favorite Malbac region. "Sure, this is ... great place, isn't it?" Pete, this is incredible. Too bad you don't ski," she replied."That's ok. I will have a great time with you and I can read or hang around the lodge while you guys ski." She had poured the wine. We sat down in the over-sized white sofa facing the front windows. Lisbeth was lying down snuggled into my lap. I again became. ’ ‘But all your staff are Russian.’ She nodded, sipping her wine and seeming to consider this. ‘They are because I can own and trust them. You have ability and I believe I can trust you. Am I right? Can I trust you?’ ‘Can you trust me to do what?’ Mira stood and went to the drink table and poured another glass, then brought the bottle to me and refilled my glass, her eyes moving between the glass and my eyes. Turning to replace the bottle she said, ‘I have secrets. Nobody from your world can. 6 hours of ultimate enjoyment with the sex bomb. I suddenly told my friends that I have to go for this death cremation and so I have to leave… By 1: 30, I left the college and reached home. Usha opened the door.. And was amazed and asked me Y u r so early from college?I asked her, haven’t u thought of me coming early? She smiled and told, I was thinking how to inform you that your parents are leaving….. I closed the door and came inside and gave a tight hug and told her, so the next 6 hours is. You might not know it, but you are." I knew I couldn't beg her to do it. It had to be her decision."Will you come see me?" she asked in a little girl's voice."Of course I will. Just as soon as they say it is okay, you get a phone so you can call to tell me shit I need to do." I laughed after I said it.I drove her to the bed and breakfast that the Russians were running as a high priced brothel and blackmail spot when I moved home. If she knew the history, she didn't comment. I was glad of that..