So, after first checking the bathroom, I made for the bedroom, calling out Ana's name. Then I saw them. Ana's clothes, lying on the floor. I recognize... a red top she used to wear in summer time. The top was close to a short skirt, socks, a black bra and a little thong. And right beside all that stuff, there was a pair of boxer shorts. They were not mine…Surprisingly, I didn't find myself particularly angry. I hadn't expected to come home to find this, but now that I had, I found myself. Heather must of known him because they hugged and asked how they had been. She invited him and introduced us. John was his name, and he was a old friend of heathers from college, that was in town for work. After many drinks and all of talking Heather excused herself. John and me started talking about work and the weather just small talk. Next thing I know Heather comes walking into the room wearing the sexiest lingerie I have ever seen. It was black and hot pink, with a push up bra making her. My daily trips to the sensei were one thing I was reluctant to skip, so I was staying in my suite for a few nights to avoid the icy roads. The suite came with a wonderful gas fireplace, and I loved to stay in, curl up, and fall asleep on the comfortable sofa facing the fire.Eventually hunger trumped comfort, and I set out to destroy a steak and sweet potato, like any good American male would. The cold air bit into my skin as I hurried to the four-wheel- drive pick-up, I bought when I traded in. ”After unloading the Jeep he showered and re-dressed. It was a luxury to have real hot water on tap.“How are things?” Andy asked him.“Well, I’ve worked hard for two months and I think I’ve learned a lot. I’ve been talking to one of our Aboriginal drovers and learned from him, too. I’ll have three weeks back at the station and then February till November. Graduation’s the first Friday in December. And I begin my two-year sentence on the second or third of January.”“What will that be like?”“No.