”“What?” she asked as she took another sip from the bottle.“Surfing the internet,” I replied.“Everyone does that,” she said.“True,” ... said as I sat down next to her. “I love to go on there and find out new things.”“Like what?” she asked.“Like who makes the best pizza, science news, and my secret hobby,” I replied.“Oooooh, what’s that?” she asked.“It’s a secret,” I replied. “Do you have any secrets?”“Not really,” she said. “What you see is what you get?”I took a deep breath as I said, “Is that. He was tall, and dark, hairy body, a little short of hair on top. Somuch a man that I ached for it.He asked me if I was attached, and I said, "I have no man in my life atthe moment". Which was absolutely true.Before the evening date, I told him my story - everything. I said, "I amonly telling you this because I would like us to be friends, and friendsshould not hold back secrets like this." It was not the first time I haddone this. Then you add, "I would understand completely if you. Patterson and Suzy would rather stay here with you.” The major’s lady kicked a stone and started off at a quick-march pace.Mrs. Patterson shook her frizzy blonde head, I got my musket on my shoulder, and we walked down the edge of the road in the midday sun, a good healthy walk that turned out to be closer to two miles than one. We slaked our thirst at the well and plopped down at a table to eat, quite dusty and bit tired in the shadowed room.“Is he going to dine with us?” asked Mrs. Patterson,. 'Well, a pretty girl like you needs a strong, rich man like me to lookafter you. I'm sure that we can come up with an arrangement regardingyour rent in return for, shall we say, certain favours?My heart sank like a stone. What did he mean by certain favours? I didnot like the sound of this.'Sorry, I don't understand.''Look, honey. I'm a man of the world. I have needs, manly needs and I'msure that a girl like you would be able to satisfy them. Now don't sayanything. Hear me out, in return for.