His name was Marine Corps Colonel Windale ‘Dale’ Hyndman, and according to him, he was curious if I was interested in helping him with a matter of... what he called, minor National Security. It’s been my experience that when matters of National Security are at hand, there’s nothing minor about it. ‘I’m just a college professor, and a Coach,’ I chuckled, ‘And when you say the words National, and/or Security in the same sentence, it indicates to me that you’re either N.S.A. or N.S.C. Now which one. Mom and Barb met a couple of ladies who were running at the same pace so they just formed a small group and talked away the miles. I kept focusing on people ahead of me and tried to catch them. I had my IPod playing upbeat music and despite not getting a complete eight hours sleep, I actually beat my predicted time by ten minutes.The next few weeks after the race weren't the best in my life. Michael and I had more disagreements that seemed to keep getting bigger and bigger. Of course, it. Then she told me to do what she is saying. And I said ok.She asked me to come to her home this Sunday. She already knew that her parents will go out of station on that day. Unfortunately my parents also went out on that day. On Sunday I slowly entered in to her home calling savitha akka.I don’t have face to see her. She asked me to sit on the chair. I said sorry ka. And then she locked the door and hugged me and planted a kiss on my forehead. I was shocked akka what are you doing.Shiva I am. Aren’t you supposed to be moving?” Megan replied with raised eyebrow.Jeff didn’t realize that he stopped fucking his sister and got distracted listening to their conversation. “Oh! Sorry...” Jeff smiled shyly and looked quite embarrassed as he immediately resumed moving his hips back and forth.“Ohh ... men ... they can’t do two tasks at the same time.” Karen said as she rolled her eyes.Paul chucked.Karen looked at me with raised eyebrow. “Aren’t you supposed to be moving too?”I was wide eyed.