I guess I could say I have always unknowingly loved her since I was 15 years old.“Can you come to my place today?” She asked“Is Dan sick?” I a...ked her.“Dan is okay. Is just that I need somebody to talk to”Dan was her 4 years old son. She had given birth to Dan when she was still married but due to her husband abuses they had divorced 3 years ago. Now she was a single mother living in the Ghetto of Nairobi and working as a secretary in one of the companies in the same ghetto.“What is it? We can. Then I strung the twine about the yard and tied the end to an eye-height rung on the Tree House Ladder. The note there, said. "Happy Birthday. Find Me."All I had to do was to make sure no one went out too early to the Tree House in the morning. At least the plan was set and the game ready to be played.Mom had done herself proud and dinner was at her house. We'd been busy all week and somehow I'd only been able to talk to her on the phone. How sad is that. We were living right next door.It had. ?You will be both stripped searched? grinned Ahmet.?Stripped searched, what ever for, my wife has only crashed a car? I gasped in amazement.?You seem to forget, you are in a foreign country, if we wish we could detain you here indefinitely.Now take off your clothes? bellowed Osman.Shamefaced myself and Mel began to remove our clothes, it was humiliating enough for my wife to be seen naked by these two men, but if anything it was even worse for me.As a boy I?d suffered countless humiliation in. .." Don't say it," she said. Instantly she felt bashful contemplating the good-looking middle-aged man in front of her, and thinking of all the ways time had changed her own looks since high school. "Are you back in town now?" she asked."No, no, I'm still in Wyoming," he said. "Just back to take care of some business with my folks' estate. Are you and Kurt..." he said, glancing down at her bare ring finger."We've been divorced about five years now," she said.There was an awkward silence. "Well,.