Then I was able to hire someone else as my assistant, but I needed a virtual typist. I needed someone, who can type all my letters and documents, as I...found that very frustrating. So I immediately remembered that girl who had called me earlier and thought why not give her a chance?So I called her. Let’s call her ‘Suchi’, for the sake of the story. So I pitched her, the idea and she also agreed. And that was how we met.For a month, both of us were very professional and we only contacted each. "I'm studying literature." Really?" She smiled then laughed."What?" I smiled too. "I like it. Don't you?" I like poetry," she nodded. "Do you know any poems?" One of mine, you mean?" I cleared my throat as she kept nodding. "Well, as a matter of fact..."I was laughing and only slightly self-conscious, my face flushing as much with pure pleasure as anything else. This was so good, so perfect the way I was holding this woman against me. It seemed as if I'd been born for this moment, when every. He said he would file the papers first thing Monday morning and he would see to it she got nothing and would never see me or the k**s again. Then I called my Dad told him what was going on he was very upset, and that he was a little worried about our safety he said Tony’s family was why he moved to this town to get away from them. He said that Tony’s Dad had seduced my Mom then of course dumped her, it was too late my Dad said he divorced her, she had left town, and no one had herd from her. We packed pretty light, just a small tent, sleeping rolls, cooking supplies our clothes and fishing gear. Everything was tucked neatly into our backpacks. We hiked for almost 4 hours when we noticed it was started to get cloudy. It was close to 4 in the afternoon and we decided it may be best to pick a spot to make camp. We still had another hour to walk before we got to our favorite fishing spot, but we thought it best to finish in the morning. Before we could get the gear unpacked it started.