It took me a few minutes to park and then a few minutes more to find Isabella. We shopped for a while, stopped for a coffee and a Chinese massage. ...fter a while, it was time for Isabella to leave. We were walking to the exit so I could escort her to her car while I remained at the mall to finish shopping. That’s when I heard it.“Jim! JIM!!” I didn’t turn around, as my name wasn’t Jim, but I recognized the voice. It was the voice of the demon inside me who reminded me of my poor. She had a troubled look on her face but I kept convincing her.Me: Problem kya hai bhabhi? Abhi toh kisi ke aane mein bahut time hai. (What’s the problem? It’s still gonna be a long time till somebody comes back.)Bhabhi(very timidly): Ok, but mai thodi si hi piyungi. Mujhe uska taste bhi nahi pasand. (Ok, but I won’t have much. I don’t like it’s taste either.)Me(thrilled about it): Yes sure, jitna aapka mann kare bas utni. (Drink however much you want to)Saying this I quickly washed my face.. A quick volley from our rifles took it out—smoke streaming from the block. They drifted away from us immediately and their handguns became completely ineffective. I still managed to give them a few hull shots at the waterline which could put them into the river. That would be a big concern—there were crocodiles and piranha here and both could be extremely deadly. They broke out some paddles and headed for the nearest shore. The rest of our trip was uneventful, we parked our boat in the hidden. When I did what comes naturally, I could almost see the goosebumps and I could certainly feel the shudder that ran through her. I thought, ‘Damn, you’ve done it again.’ Another ‘Thanks I’ve had a good time, good night.’ But it was not to be. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me again, this time with a passion I didn’t know existed. When our tongues met it was like an electric shock. In retrospect it was almost comical, two 60 year olds standing in the kitchen, soaking wet, her.