She murmured sleepily, ‘I couldn’t leave, Jonnie… you said you’d never forgive me. And besides… I have to teach you how to… handle your gi...ts…’ Jonnie stood staring down at her as he realized she’d fallen asleep, wondering what on earth her last statement had meant. Handle my gifts… What gifts? He thought perhaps the pain medication was just messing with her head, but he’d understood clearly what her first comment had meant… she’d heard his desperate plea to her while her heart was stopped.. Me: Send a pic, and ill believeSanjuna took a pic hiding, her sis was in a grey legging, and a black bra, sitting in sofa watching TVThen I went home, rang the calling bell. On hearing, Hema dressed and opened the door. She welcomed me with smile, and later having some chit chats, and close selfieswith them both. Sanjuna started her game. We both agreed to play. And the game began.Sanjuna took a water bottle and told the rules, we both agreed.Me: Hema, you should do whatever we ask you to. "Why are we here?" Without saying a word I sped away and headed towards her condo. As we pulled in she asked me to stop out front. "We can't go up, they are doing unit inspections today. I'm going to grab some stuff and I'll be right down". A few minutes later she was back. "What did you need to get?", "just a few things so I can do some work from your place" We weren't even in the front door of my place and we were all over eachother. Once inside, beck kneeled on the stairs and lifted her. But it was bad news for the community because our reputation as law-abiding citizens had suffered a decisive blow.Then there was the case of the two missing revenue agents looking for an illicit still and finding permanent residence under the thick sod of Wolf-head Mountain.When the government people trekked up to our neck of the woods, it was a foregone conclusion that our days in absolute isolation were numbered. It was beginning to look like the heavy boot of the law was about to descend on.