" Vanessa could only smile at my logic. "Okay, Chas, I'll tell them they are catching a break. They want to do this on Saturday night. Is that okay wi...h you?" "That will be perfect. If they are good, I'll have all day Sunday to recover. Don't book anything for Sunday, though." Friday night I had a repeat customer, Ingrid. She was divorced and didn't want to dive back into the dating pool, so she decided to pay for her sexual needs. Ingrid was, how shall I say, a little tiny in the vagina. When. & forgot her nick name. Then she told me that she joined one of the college at Sambalpur as a lecturer.I asked her how she got my number. She answered me. Actually I told one the girl of the University (one of my relative) to give my number to one of the boy & asked him to call me. & that girl gave my number to Soma to give my number to that boy as Soma also knew me. & she had the number. It was nice. I told that I will be back to Sambalpur after 2 days more. & we will meet then. When I came. We called an Uber headed out. We got to the club around 10:30 and after waiting in line a while we got in. The music was bumping and the dance floor was full of good looking people. We managed to fight our way to the bar and ordered a couple of drinks. We drank them fairly quickly and headed to the dance floor. We were laughing and enjoying dancing. A couple of guys danced with us and then moved on. We took a break and had another drink. It was only 11:45 and Carol said she felt sick. It was. "You have four days and nights of what should be a dream for a married couple. You have this whole place to yourselves. I will even make myself scarce if things are going well. But here's what needs to happen. I have no doubt you two love each other, but I don't see much evidence of passion." Now, I don't know if the passion was once there and just died out, or if it was never really there. Maybe you think passion is wrong and shouldn't be there. No matter what, I want you to experience some.