" What the..." Sandy hastily turned face down on the lounger. She was facing the back fence and looked toward Charlie's house but could see no windows... just a bit of his roof rising above the fence."I guess I should have kept my mouth shut. I did have a good view before you turned over." Good view? Where the hell are you?" Sandy looked again toward the back fence but still could not see anything to indicate where Charlie might be." I told you. I'm at home. I'm watching you on television.". A lot of repressed emotions and passion finally coming to a head as it were." Wasn't Alan's second wife called Pamela?" Annie asked, a frown upon her pretty face."Yes, she was and yes, it's the same person," I replied. "However before you get on your high horse, I have to point out that she was a widow when Alan wed her and you met her several times when we visited Grandma Jenny's, we knew her as Aunt Pam." Oh my goodness, that was 'the' Pamela?" asked Annie all agog."Yes, in pretty much the. You know Why? Yes, Divya was at her best. She was wearing a Black Shiffon saree with a matching sleeveless black blouse with black earrings and bangles. She being a wheatish complexion girl, she looked gorgeous in that outfit. I could not take my eyes out of her and she had to literally pull me inside her cottage.She took some dry fruits and kept near the T table in the main drawing area of the cottage. Now with a wicked smile she asked me about the nature of the bet and I told her that for. To be honest, I get the feeling that I was the diversion whilst he's been stationed overseas." Oh, nasty of her. Stringing you along, was she?" Yeah, you could say that!" But why haven't you been in touch with your family though?" They took her side. To their mind, I was at fault!" How do they work that one out?" Please don't ask, Bev. It's all too damned complicated for me to think about." Fine, as you wish, Mack. I'll not ask any more. But we'll need to get the legal side of things sorted.