He said he would love to see it. I told him I would love to see it more myself but my girlfriend has final work when the beaver makes an appearance. I...went to my girlfriend and after a while told her what he said. She got mad and walked away. I walked back to my new drinking pal and told him he got me in trouble. We both started to laugh. I told him everything he wanted to know about her all the way down to her favorite positions. Drinking makes me stupid. The next day my girlfriend asked about. I have been totally infatuated or in love with her ever since. So I guess I felt like the guy at the top of the mountain and was afraid of falling off. I really wanted to change but how do I do it? I thought about bugging her purse and listening to her conversations. But that would mean I didn’t trust her and if she found out it would probably be all over. I thought about going to Columbus myself. Take a few days off and kind of follow her around. Again that would show my distrust. Then it. I told them not to worry and in my heart I was feeling happy. I told Sangita to wait in the inspection bungalow as I went to the local market to purchase some local ass wine (very strong local made wine which can make one crazy). I told the cook to prepare our dinner and he left for his home which was 2km away. In the inspection bungalow there were only three people, myself, Sangita and the caretaker, who was around 60yrs and have some hearing problems. I took the chance and I mixed the ass. "We women learn to dance as soon as we learn to walk. Men, too. I'll do more dancing later. You will like it, I'm sure." This she said with a wink and a smile.As the evening progressed, I noticed a distinct change in the atmosphere. Was it my imagination, or were people flirting more with each other? There seemed to be a lot more hugging and kissing than before, especially after all the children were put to bed. The sun must have been down for three hours when the musicians and dancers returned.