She accepted without any qualms. Gently I began to wash her, pouring water over her floating breasts, wiping the sheen of sweat from her nose with my ...humbs, running my fingers all over her. She relaxed deeper into the water, it edged her chin. I should have been talking, explaining the evolving parts of this ancient ritual, but our wordless communion was too perfect a moment to disturb. Her breathing was levelling out as if falling into a doze, so I moved on to the next stage, slowly. From my hotel, I was only 3 blocks away. In the elevator I closed my eyes bringing back the images, the words, I have been so afraid to let in again. Stepping outside the hotel, the air is warm and stiff, not much circulation, the humidity hangs on you like a wet bath towel, but I decide to walk anyway. I walked thru the crowds of people with a determination in my step, and in less time then it took me to decide what to do, I was there. I stood looking at what was in front of me. My stomach. That sacrifice is given only to the woman we love or our family. So Muchacho, you see my problem here?”Jim sat listening intently, as did Jessa standing just a few feet away from Roberto.“Let me ask you a question Muchacho. Do you want your woman home safely to you?”“That’s a stupid question. Of course I do” Jim snapped back at Roberto.“Did you just call me stupid? This fucking Benda hoe!” Roberto yelled into the phone which caused Jessa to flinch in fear at the loud outburst.“No. No, you. Leslie squirming: Why's that Anne?Anne: Well, unlike you, I think it is very girlie. (Audience titters)Any woman would be happy to have hair like yours.Leslie, defending himself: I just like it long.Anne: Are you sure that's the only reason? Anyway the vote was tied andit's up to the strongest link to choose who should leave and that wasyou Gordon.Gordon chooses Ian and he takes the Walk Of Shame.Anne: The end of round five and you won ?140. Please cast your vote forThe Weakest Link.The votes.