“You’re crazy,” you repeat, “I’m not going to jail for beating a girl.” “Like I thought, you’re a scared little bitch,” she sneered....Part of you would like to teach her a lesson, but you reason little good can from accepting her challenge “My only fear is putting you in the hospital and spending a year in jail. This is getting ridiculous, I’m leaving.”“How noble of you,” she mocked, “I’ll tell you what, if you too scared to fight, we’ll just have a little wrestling match. That way you can’t get. He wrote that he thought I looked like a woman who attends the same church as him. Laughing all the while, I wrote back letting him know that I don’t even live in the same state as he shared with me in his e-mail. Yet, I extended myself as a friend, if he wanted to continue to correspond. Well…all I can say now is that talking with him, seeing him, feeling him, and knowing him has been somewhat of a mixed blessing. Our good days and our bad days as friends via telephone and in person have been. We spent the whole day and night by ourselves, naked. She stayed back with me in night also and did not return to her hut. On fourth day night, i and nandita were engaged in sex as usual, when the calling bell rang late at night. Immediately nandita went to the spare bedroom. I opened the door to see that it was nanditafs drunken husband, enquiring about her whereabouts. I told him that she was sleeping but he tried to force his way in. I ordered him to come back the next morning and not to. Wear something nice for me, okay?" Leroy says with a wolfish grin. "I better get back to the field, I'll pick out something nice" and with that Stephanie got up and left.Stephanie didn't know that this was the Starbuck's that Greg would go to when he needed to get out of the office. Then again there was no reason for her to know, it was pretty far from the office on not on the way back to the house. Feeling pretty secure Stephanie had not really bothered to look around or she would have.