It was really a luxurious one and my heart was beating fast as I entered.Rajiv welcomed me and led me to the pool and I could not believe my eyes, it ...as Neha in the pool in a sexy satin red bikini.She looked pretty happy and couldn’t trust it.She was looking anxious and was really not expecting me.Rajiv smiled and said let me check how far my client is, you can have a little chat, he winked.I was literally speechless and couldn’t think what to speak.Anyway gave a gentle kiss and she responded. She was in therapy, which was either the height of irony or the perfect place for a woman who had graduated with a degree in psychology; he was starting to pick up some of the details of it himself, and supplemented her sessions with what advice he could offer, and his love for her. But the spectre of the disaster that brought them together, though past and gone, still hung over everything they did."I just want it to be simple again," she whispered, pained. "It hasn't been for so long."Too, he. They gave me amirror, and I could see that although my nose and eyes were still veryswollen they looked like they would heal up without any scars.I was given my own room at Brand, and -- as Mr. Grieves had said --kept entirely separate from everyone else. There were three rooms inthe isolation section but I never saw anyone else in the corridors inthe time I was there, or heard anyone but the guards. I showered alonein a single stall shower in the block, and had my meals brought to mein my. Of course, she knew all along, but wanted to make me feel good. She did that a lot, and not just for me. At the end of the evening I kissed her goodnight and made sure she got inside her dormitory. That might have impressed her, that I wasn't in a hurry to get intimate with her, but in typical Rita fashion, she never let on. It was one of many things which made me fall in love with her. I used to joke with her about that old Beatles tune, Lovely Rita. I would sing her the last verse. She would.