“Lets get naked” she whispered in my ear, as she undid my jacket, before kneeling to remove my shoes and socks. The feeling of the straw underfoo... was not unpleasant. I quickly removed my jacket and shirt, and slipped of my chinos and briefs, as she slipped out of her clothes and was naked once more before me. What she did then was fascinating. She dropped into the straw and rolled around in it.“I love the feeling of the straw on my naked body” she said, laughing.I dropped beside her and. She closed the rear door to prevent the spray of rain water from getting inside. With the rain set, it became dark inside though it was morning. She lightened up the kerosene lamp and sat on the bench beside a table. She was gazing at me. I looked around her house unable to stand her gaze. As I said earlier, there wasn’t much things inside her house. She lives with her mother, who works in a stationery shop in the village bazaar. There was just this table, bench, mattress and few kitchen items.. In addition to several personnel manning equipment around the room, there were three main consoles at the other end. One console sat in the vertex of the triangle formed by the three units. The main unit was also raised a few inches higher than the others. Each had a big main screen with several smaller ones beneath and to the sides of it. A technician sat at each station, a complicated array of equipment under his or her command.A high-res view of an incoming helicopter dominated the main. I would have to store the music center until I got a more permanent place.Sitting across the table from my soon-to-be ex-wife, I knew I was going to miss her in several different ways. However the trust was gone and there was no way she was going to get it back from me. I hugged her when I got ready to leave. "Stop by for a meal anytime." I promised I would. She was still standing in the doorway as I backed out onto the street.I hadn't heard a word from Cindy. I knew her lawyer had shared what.