Sarah had begun to make rounds around the garden talking to people and having more drinks. I was having a good conversation with a new friend and noti...ed that Sarah was getting frisky with some of the guys. She was pushing herself against their crotches and letting their hands roam her body. It wasn’t anything overt but was enough to get my blood pumping. I got up and made my way across the garden trying to talk to people and watch her at the same time. I knew it would be a matter of time. “No.” I said smiling “I need you to sit in a straight backed chair. Something like that one.” I said while pointing towards the kitchen. “OK.” He quickly ventured into the kitchen while I waited there in the living room and he brought back a chair. When he set it down I directed him to it and forcefully pushed him into the seat. I slowly wandered around to the back and squeezed his muscular shoulders. He was definitely looking good to me but I was there to perform a service and that service. And she missed the intimate moments with Henry a lot. Sex was not possible with the baby screaming all night and wanted much attention over the day. For Sara sex was something rare and a little bit unrewarding. But she wasn’t the fairiest of all women and she thought she should have been satisfied with what she had with Henry. He was a good man. Not cruel like some other men in the south towns. But sometimes she wants… more. As she had missed something and didn’t know how to grasp this odd. ”“Too bad.”“Hopefully not too bad,” she said, and then waved as she headed out the door.Gloria shut off the television, which she hadn’t been paying much attention to anyway, and looked out the window. It was snowing, and that made her think of the overlook on the top floor. Large windows looked out over the mountains, and watching the snow fall amidst the Christmas lights seemed like just the right way to end the night.She was pleasantly surprised to find the overlook empty when she arrived..