I looked it up." I went back to finish my shower.It had been a long time since I thought about the banker. That was largely the reason I was always co...tent to leave Mokuba out of KaibaCorp business affairs. The English Banker, thePolish Arms Distributor, the Russian Government Official, the others. I stopped trying to remember them all. Undoubtedly, Ryou had a similar list of 'business contacts' that Father had asked him to attend to. They had all taught me a great deal about sex and tactics.. She had accused him of many things, some of which were true, some weren't. The things that were true, he admitted to, the things that weren't he denied. She had realized even then that he had always been honest with her.Her eyes sought him out now, she didn't want to die, but could she do this? She knew deep down he was a gentle man, and would make things as easy on her as possible, but could she do what he wanted her to do?She watched him approach a nude woman who was sitting at a table. I wore only a towel, but my concern for Veena was more important to me than my own modesty. I took hold of her by her arms and hauled her back onto the bed where she had been. She pushed herself up on her elbows and tried to stand up. The fabric of her blouse and bra could not suppress her stiffening nipples. Veena was embarassed," Veena, what's wrong?" I asked yet again. Veena reached forward for my hand, and I took her forearm. She reached out with her free hand and grasped the edge of my. Besides, I convinced myself, she used to love making love. Helping her regain that would be a gift to her, even if I wasn't her partner.Now you're probably thinking that I haven't got a chance in hell of getting a staid and stone cold married woman involved with another man. But there's something else I haven't told you. You see, I'm Anglo, and she is Latino. Sure, we fell in love and got married twenty years ago, but I have never really fit into her Mexican culture, and she misses terribly.