I knew I had to explore my feelings one way or another...I ended up meeting a girl named Stephanie online, who was in the same boat I was. I was so ne...vous to meet her in person, I made some excuse about going shopping to my husband and ran to my car. I drove to our designated meeting spot, my heart pounding so hard I could hear it. My hands were shaking, and I fervently hoped she wasn't turned off by how obviously inexperienced I was. I was brushing my long hair one last time when I heard. . and here I am," Brent smiled ruefully."I've been wondering when this conversation would come about," Charlie grinned."Oh ... so what do think this is about?" Brent asked with a slight smile."Well, let's see. You have this lady that you plan to marry, right? And she's also your new sales rep on the coast, right? And you still plan to live here in Castlegar, right? How am I doing so far?" OK, OK, I get the message. This is my problem, right?" Brent said, defeated."Well, yes, but then, I'm not. The two women strode to the lake from the entrance past villas where scientists were living in luxury. When not in their homes, the same scientists were busy researching and analysing the Anomaly, but as the Chief Science Officer remarked in passing there’d still been no breakthrough with regards to understanding the extraordinary phenomenon. ‘Do you think we’ll find out more about it when we’re closer?’ wondered Sheila. ‘Who knows?’ said Petal. ‘It’s possible, I suppose. There must be some. It is in this atmosphere that I developed a crush, or to be more precise, lust towards a family friend of ours for the past two years. Her name was Kavya Banerji, wife of Mr Banerji. She was the typical north Indian aunty with white skin, and right amount of flesh in the right places. She was very affectionate towards me and calls me ‘rahul beta’. A few times she had hugged me as an expression of affection, happiness etc, and I was in heaven by feeling her softness. I had the freedom to touch.