That evening, prior to lighting up her cigarette, Naomi decided to explore this pathway to see what lay beyond. As she arrived at the end of the pathw...y she looked left and observed a window and a door set into the building. Even more surprising to her was that there seemed to be a beam of light emanating from the window.As she gingerly made her way to the window, she saw that the curtains of the window had not been fully closed and she could see what looked like an apartment. This was Alfred’s. Mike was not certain if that was a good sign or a bad sign. In any event, it gave them the opportunity to figure out how to cut themselves off from outside contact. A quick look at the support system for the bridge confirmed the fact that it was sturdy but easily undermined and brought down into the deep ravine almost 20 feet below. After it came crashing down in a roar and cloud of dust, it looked to the casual observer that it had fallen from natural causes and old age. It looked to Mike that. " Oh, God! You have suggested it to her?" Only a tiny hint, you silly man. Why don't you see how you get on with her? You have her with you for part of today. Get to know her, and her body, a bit better." It is tempting, but feels wrong. I feel I will be betraying you if I do that." You can't be betraying me if I am behind you, pushing!" This is not just because you are pregnant, my love?" No. I get a feeling that she is meant to be here. What comes of that, is for the future."He was able to. When I arrived there, her husband Jorge came to open the door.“Well, well, well…“He said smiling… “Look the bitch we have here…” I demanded to see Helena, but that bastard told me my girlfriend was not there. He added that she probably could be fucking a black lover right now.I turned around without a word, but then Jorge grabbed my wrist and grabbed me inside the house. He closed the door behind us. He said:“Your slut girlie is not here, but I am available whenever you want, Ana…”Then he.