But this week was going to be different much to Jayashree’s delight. Roopesh and she had actually discovered, quite to their surprise, that they had...a whole week in which they could spend together without being bothered by work. So last night when Roopesh had turned off the phones & sneaked into the ladies toilet smooched like there’s no tomorrow. Their work timing was that of the Eastern Cost US when work got over both rushed to Jayashree’s flat at the Carnival Heights & could not wait to get. His home is a simple design. A ranch style home with large Oak trees surrounding it. The tress offer shade during the hot summer days. We drive down to the barn and park the truck and trailer. Kenny is already at the barn waiting on our arrival. His wife Susan is with him and they both are eagerly awaiting their first look at Vanessa. Susan is the first to approach us as we exit the truck. She walks up to Vanessa with her hand extended in friendship. “You must be Vanessa.” she says as she. " she quietly mouthed, nodding.Just a piece of plastic, right? I made what I hoped looked like acomically exasperated face, rather than a seriously annoyed face. Inoticed that Wendy had a digital camera pointed in my direction and onefinger on the shutter button. I sighed, raised the glass, put my mouthon the end of the straw, and, essentially, sucked on it. The "penis"was only plastic, thank goodness, but the taste of pina colada winecooler was agreeably tasty as it entered my mouth. I. ..Idea.Choice: a tactic that would have been unthinkable to me before. And mentally crossing my fingers..."Thank God, hon," I cooed. "I can't believe you actually believed that horse puckey I dished you at the diner."His eyes dimmed in confusion. "You said you was a SCAB. You ain't?" I was just foolin' with you. Some men, they like that." I took a step closer. "They think it's... exotic. After all, I figured, a big brawny guy like you must have a lot of women heading his way. I needed something.