I complimented her on looking so good so early in the day, and joked about how what was going on in my body was making her body even more beautiful. I... was bold of me to say this, but Nisha had always been good-natured with me, so I felt a bit adventurous. She started to leave, but looking at her in a playful way, I said “Oh, I see, your friend is not here so you’re just going to leave an old man at home alone.”She smiled and replied, “You are not an old man.” I noticed that she was smiling,. He raised the glass to his lips, eyes still focused on the blonde. A beat of music. Another. The man frowned slightly and rubbed at his forehead then threw back a bit more wine. The woman at his side began to smile slowly, her brown eyes shining like worn cobblestone after a storm. ‘You shouldn’t have messed with my brother,’ she said derisively in her native Hungarian, leaning in as if for a kiss. Henrik’s face was growing mottled, darkening as blood rushed to his head. He clutched at his neck. ----- I hadn’t spoken much to anyone after the encounter with George. My mom asked if something had happen, I insisted no. I didn’t go to church or to see my horses. I stayed in my room in a somewhat depressed state. I continued to reply the entire scene within my mind, over and over wondering what would have happen if I’d done something different. Finally, Tuesday came and I heard my phone ringing. I didn’t know the number, but answered any way. The reason I answered was because I run a small. ”Kathie laughed again. “Bi thing huh? You make it sound like a growth or something.”I blushed. “Well, I really don’t know how to approach this.”“I am unattached right now Dave, and I do find you attractive” she said, “But I thought you were married.”“I am!” I said probably a little too forcefully. “It’s not me I’m talking about.”“Oh” she said. “A friend?”“Well, kind of. My wife.”A look of surprise crossed her face quickly followed by a puzzled smile.“You’re have got to explain that.”For the.