" But, you're still planning on walking Karen home?" Yes. What does that have to do with you and me going out tonight?" Can't you see what she's tryin... to do? She wants to keep you thinking about her, when it is your night to be out with me." Denise, if you'd asked me to walk home with you today, I'd have been happy to. You didn't ask me, and she did." So, if I asked you to come over to my house tomorrow morning and take me out for a walk, before you went to Karen's house, that would be fair to. That deep freezer comes in handy at a time like this. Even Kristen is getting used to it, and she’s a Mennonite, right? Apparently not too strict of one, if she’s dating Allen, of course,” I commented as I gave each woman a kiss before leaving.I was quickly given a clear example of this loosening up process as I watched Allen and Kristen thrash around in the bed of his new Chevy Blazer in the driveway. Thankfully, they went cowgirl-style, which let me catch a glimpse of her fine buttocks as she. They seemed to be reading her story with great interest and yet her inbox remained empty and she remained totally unfulfilled.It tortured her greatly but the next day it got worse, much worse.As she arose and walked slowly from her bedroom to her computer room she had given up all hope of ever communicating with any of the readers that she had so tried to please with her writing. The joy had long been lost for her. She now recognized that this is a one way relationship where the writers write. She said yes. She could use a help. I said I can show you around the city and she was happy. We were acquainted but not much into the friendship part.After her meeting, she called me and said that she come back again take some rest and will call me. I asked her where do you book your room at and she said Westin(Hyderabad). I said ok and cut the call. After my shift was done I was feeling tired and was about to leave that’s when she called. I told her ok and we met at the hotel.She said it’s her.