My desire for you becomes powerful, commanding me and I feel a stirring deep within that causes a an uncontrollable physical reaction to the thoughts ...nd images now running through my mind suddenly intoxicated with desire for you. I enter the bathroom where air is hot with steam and I hear the water splashing onto the bottom of the tub. The sunlight through the window casts a steamy, shadowy, erotic image of you against the thin vale of the shower curtain as you rinse your hair. Your arms are. Business stinks,’ Nancy explained. I knew that Nancy was poor, and while I was short on many fronts, I had some money and was wealthy in comparison with her. I reached over into my night table and pulled out a few bills. Nothing major, maybe twenty bucks or so. ‘I can’t take that,’ Nancy protested, but she was already holding it and I clenched my hand over hers. ‘It’ll get you through until payday,’ I said. ‘Can I do something for you here?’ Nancy offered. ‘Dishes or…’ ‘The aide did it.. ‘I said I don’t want anything.’ ‘I’ll go make you a quesadilla, and then we can talk.’ She looked away from me when I said ‘talk.’ I rose, not wanting to leave, but somehow not wanting to stay either. I made my way to the empty kitchen and cooked her up a quick quesadilla. Danielle always liked those, or at least seemed to like them when I made them. ‘Here you go.’ I set the plate down on the bed nest to her. ‘I said I didn’t want anything.’ ‘Please eat?’ I let the full brunt of my concern show. I’ll get you there,” Lana said as she drove Krista home in silence. Krista had no idea what to expect when she got to her old house nor did she know Lana was banging her husband.Steve and Julie got to the house before Krista. They both went to the front porch and tried to open it. It was locked. They saw the pictures on the porch. I saw them approach from inside and casually walked out the back door to the driveway towards the front. “Where’s Krista?” Julie asked.“How the hell should I know?.