E. India gate. I parked my car and we started to walk on the grass. And if you live in Delhi, you might know what happens in evening at India gate. As...we were walking we saw many couple smooching and getting into intimate position. So she was feeling little shy. So I asked her “why are you feeling shy it’s quite common. You don’t get intimate with your boyfriend?” She replied “no”, so I tried to shift my topic to more personal level and she also followed the path. So now I asked her “have you. Sharoncould not drink. I was starting to feel warm. I alwaysfelt that way towards my husband. Add in wine andsunset, and I am ready to go. I said to my husband, “Why don’t we go to our room?”Sharon said, “OK.”We were not expecting that. We took the elevator up. Ihad no clue what was going on. I knew my husband wascompletely lost. Sharon held my hand on the way up. Shekept telling us what a great day she had and whatwonderful people we are. We got to our room and. No, no, she said. Dont ever apologize. Its just me. Dont ever be afraid to talk to me about anything. As she looked into his brown eyes, she again saw David. Rachael finished her wine and rose from her chair. Im going to turn in now. Sleep well, Brian. As she disappeared into the house, Brian could feel her pain. He wondered if any woman would ever love him the way she obviously loved her husband. # # # # # # # # # # # # # # Brian wasnt sure what woke him. There had been a noise in the night. He had called Ryan, my old contractor in Hiaville, to see if they were looking for work again. They were, and Ryan and his crew would be here Sunday. Connor also put an ad in the Meridian paper and the Jackson paper looking for help. He was sure he’d be inundated with applications.“When they call, you should warn them that there will be drug dogs patrolling the property. That’s not why I will have them here, but it might help weed out anyone who might have that sort of problems,” I warned.“Are.