I called her to go to the garden in which I worked. Her room in theguesthouse provided no expectation of privacy and my small home was in nocondition ...o receive a woman of her category. Soon we were there, naked,laid down on the grass, me on top of her. It was a nice warm summerevening, with cloudless sky illuminated by a bright full moon. As soon asI penetrated her, I felt a wave of pleasure taking over my body. My peniswas so hard that it almost ached. She started moaning, obviously. " She looked up at me, "But you'll accept me won't you. You won't turn your back on me?" I must have looked horrified, "OF COURSE NOT! I would never turn my back on you....I might not believe in God and all that rubbish but if that's the way you want to live your life then it's up to you." "Wait......what?" she said with a genuine look of confusion on her face. "God, Jesus, you're born again and all that. I don't mind but just don't force it on me. Plus you won't be able to do things like you. He was feeling depressed when he went to bed, and the empty house seemed to echo and amplify his own solitary state.After lunch on Sunday, he and his father were sitting out on their terrace drinking their coffee and supping their cognacs.“Something on your mind?” asked his Dad.“Carol,” John said, and no more. He knew his father and trusted his wisdom.“Mum said you were trying to get her to see her mistake.”“I did.”“So?”So John told him everything about the evidence he had accumulated, Carol’s. So, I came down to the first floor.Ayan: So what if Dad is in the room right next to yours? How is this all connected, Mom? And, why are you in the bathroom, because he is in the living room?Mona: Because I was texting you, that is why I came down. And, when I heard your dad coming down, I got into the bathroom.Ayan: But, why? That is what I want to know.Mona: It’s just nothing!Ayan: Why are you so bothered and worried about the fact that Dad is also downstairs?Mona: It’s just that I did not.