I shouldn't be doing all that. Maybe there wouldn't be any turning back after this. My head was filled with all the negative thoughts about the place....It was exactly when I got my eyes on a picture of Miss Ally, hanging on the wall. "God she is gorgeous," I told myself. I kept ogling at her picture, and all the negative thoughts which had filled my mind were gone now. All I was thinking about was, where is Miss Ally, and when is she going to meet me? My long stare at the photo was broken by the. Come on in" I was distracted and not paying a lot of attention.I showed her in, and told her that I was busy in my office so she should avoid that room today. I left her to do the cleaning whilst I returned to my small crisis with one of my franchisees.It took about an hour to deal with the issues. I had heard Ava moving about the kitchen and dining room doing her cleaning, but of late she had been silent."Where is she?" I asked myself when I ventured out of my office."Oh fuck" I thought as I. “ready to be used”, the heavy voice broke the silence once again, I told yes in excitement. “come down, it’s the show time”. I heard some sound while in the dressing room, now I am seeing the result of the noise. There was a small I mean of size stage at the centre of the hall exactly down the jhoomer. The stage was little more lighted than the rest of the space in the hall. The business man was dressed up in suit and was looking very handsome in the black dress. He told me to bring a whisky. Within minutes of arriving at a remote campsite, we found ourselves abandoning the setup of our tents and gear and scrambling for the only shelter available, our four-wheeler, as the skies opened. Luckily, Dad and I had the presence of mind to cover our belongings with the tents before ducking for cover. Unfortunately, however, we were all soaked to the bone by the time we reached the truck.So there we were, peering glumly through the downpour at our stuff. My sister, Karen, knew better than to.