It was a Sunday. Agatha had spent the day cooking, leaving Kat and me to play cards in the living room while she worked. I drank beer and Agatha, chat...ing merrily with us through the kitchen window, drank wine. Kat's glass stood on the coffee table untouched.Aloud, we talked about sports and the coming harvest, Kat's horses, and the races. Alone, Kat and I had other things to discuss.We need to talk about this, Kat seemed to say, our fingers briefly intertwined.But the evening wore on without. You’re Mr. Bachelor tonight.”“Yeah. And I was kind of, you know, missing you.”Ah. I didn’t need to don my deerstalker hat to suss this one out. “Let me guess, feeling a little horny, are we?”“Uh huh.”“Has Pilar measured you lately?”Pride, “Eight and three-quarters.”“And I bet you’re feeling every inch of it right this minute.”“Yep.”“Oh my. Well, I wish I were home, I know what I’d do for you.”“What?”My white flannel hotel robe had come untied. Somehow. I decided not to tease the lad with. No sly grin, nothing. “Yeah, nice looking too in a plain but still pretty way, you know what I mean? Want some coffee?“That sounds good, thank-you.” I elected not to take what might be bait regarding Nicole. Mr. Wallace stepped to a coffee service and poured two cups. “How do you take it?”“Black is fine.”“Do you want one of these pastries? They’re fresh this morning.”“No I’d better not. But thanks.”“So I have to make a confession to you.” He turned and offered me the coffee and motioned to the. Ayye atonnum vendada.Mootramozhikkunna stalama.Njan atu koottakkate aaa poovitalukalilekku mukham chertu.Vijay itonnum cheyyarillennu enik manassilayi.Njan artiyode aa pooritalukal mari mari chappi kadichu valichu. Chechi nilkunnatu kondu enik atilekku sarikkethan kazhiyunnillayirunnu njan chappikonde tanne patiye talli chechiye valya settiyilekkiruthi chechi sukham kondu pulayukayayirunnu.Kannadachu aswadikkunnu.Enik full access kittiyappol njan kandine pallukaldidayilayivachu kadichu nunanju.