"Yes. Where are you? Granny said you had taken a few days off. But that was weeks ago." Oh Simon. I've made a big mistake. I was mad at you. You'd gon... away for business again and left me." Simon could tell that she'd been drinking. The words poured out of her."So where are you?" His voice carried a note of worry."I came to a place called Eastville with a guy named Paris. I didn't know that there was a war going on here. Simon. I'm so scared."Simon's heart stopped beating. Three things were. She came to stay with us for a week. In the evening I left for the gym.After coming back I was a bit sweaty and was going to take a shower when Ishita saidIshita : arey waah kya body banayi hai.Me : bas kar didi, chida matIshita : arey bahut he hot lag raha hai is haal meinTeri gf hai kyaMe : no, kyun? (I was feeling like why she is asking this now)Ishita : bas aise hee.And then I had a shower and got dressed up and started to play with her kids. We had dinner and went to respective rooms and. "Wonderful. So I'm cast as a sexist pig taking advantage of your poverty and innocence?"She tried to look demure. "She'd heard all about it on one of the talk shows - you know, the poor mail-order brides from third- world countries, willing to put up with anything for a chance to live in the US. It would have so disappointed her to hear that I'm a US citizen. And haven't always really wanted a nice, subservient, woman to be your combination cook, maid, and sex slave?"I snorted. "Subservient?. She reached her two-door coupe and frowned. The right rear tire was flat. It wasn't how she wanted to start her Friday night. With a heavy sigh, she opened her passenger door and dropped her purse in the seat. She took her business coat off. She hated that she was going to get grease on her white blouse but it was better than potentially ruining her jacket. She opened the trunk of her car and freed the jack and tire iron from its special compartment."Hey, baby!" a male voice said.Rebecca turned.