“Come with me,” the nurse tells me. I rise from my seat and follow her through the door. The red-haired girl seated across the room picks up a mag...zine, disinterested in me. The interior of the clinic is just as bleak as the waiting room. Fluorescent lights hum above our heads as we walk down the hallway, each wall lined with identical waiting rooms. A few medical technicians and patients are milling around. God, I hope no one knows what I’m here for! The nurse takes me into one of the rooms. Approaching the bar, we both immediately noticed two well-dressed, forty-ish brunettes drinking at the bar. Nick guided me to sit one stool away from them, and he sat on the other side of me. He ordered drinks for us and told the bartender to give them another round as well. The ladies thanked Nick and turned to face us. Tina and Vicky introduced themselves to us. We quickly engaged in a four-way conversation that ranged from the weather to martinis, to our outfits, to baseball, to fun with. She never loved her husband because she dint like him ,only for her parents sake she married but she was not happy with her married life and sex life because she never liked having sex with her husband because she dint like him.When she said that she love me I felt very happy and excited so I responded her immediately that I love her too much .She felt very happy . And like that she started extra marital affair with me. Whenever I went to my home town she used to call me to her home when her. "Ineed an assistant and have high hopes for you, my dear, do not failme."Then, with those words ringing in her ears and complimenting thebackground muttering 'voice', one of the women lowered something thatlooked like a massively oversized motorcycle helmet over her headwhile the other fiddled with the built-in computer.The last thing that Jessica saw before the helmet visor went opaquewas the sight of Trainer smiling encouragingly at her. "Don't fightit, that wouldn't help anyway: its all.