This made her a little happy and she agreed to accompany me into the bus. Once inside the bus we sat down in a two seater and noticed that the bus was...more or less empty. Soon the bus started and the lights were switched off. Shalini and I started to talk about the marriage party and also as to what her husband would be doing at that time. I assured her that there is nothing to fear as he will definitely come by the next bus. As it was very windy and started raining outside the bus, we had. "Sure, let's go."She followed me down the hall and through the boiler room. I opened the door and beckoned her forward. It had become quite a little love nest. "Wow. This is cool." She bounced onto the bed giggling as she did.I had worked on making the room a pleasurable space. There were wall hangings covering the bare concrete now. I had carpets on the floors and on my last trip into Santa Fe I had stopped at one of those adult stores. I purchased some edible oils and massage creams and lubes. I drain my glass and shake my head. “I think we should get you out of here, and out of that dress.” She titters and giggles, licking her lips playfully. She knows she's got me. “What, again?” she asks. “Oh yes. This time for good.” She purrs to herself, sipping her wine once more. There's a feather-light stroke of her foot down my leg before she leans forward and places her elbows on the table, squeezing her breasts into a deep, inviting cleavage. Her voice is so low I have to strain to hear. “Passion is good in a courtroom but if you get too close or distracted being passionate in real life...” I looked away. “Lorna Stone was very important. I missed her. I was over-confident and distracted by a lot of bullshit.”Rose tore apart a piece of bread. “So what kind of jail time are we looking at, if he gets time? Or prison?”I’d said to Rose and Felicity that we weren’t looking at a great deal of jail time after this trial, but in the flurry of courtroom drama and Robert taking over, I.