I fondled her breasts for a while, hoping she’d respond, but she didn’t.I gave up, thinking tonight was probably not the night.Within seconds of m... pulling my arm away, she got up and rushed downstairs.I tried to analyze what had happened and after a few minutes, followed her downstairs.She had ‘fallen asleep’ again in a room that had earlier been vacant. I rushed in and slid beside her.“Kya hua (what’s the matter)?” – she asked in a ‘sleepy’ tone.“Aapke saath sona hai. Aapke ke bina neend nahi. He'd wanted Allegra since their first date if not earlier. Whatever else her schedule of dates had been, it had also served as a slow burn of desire for him. He wanted to pin Allegra down and fuck her and would have even if it hadn't been partly her idea. He wasn't frantic, but moved with a relentless atavism that he wouldn't have been comfortable expressing with another woman their first real night together and maybe not ever.It was pure and Allegra drank it up. They didn't adulterate the. .Daily morning we would get up at 5 and go for a stroll. Gradually weincreased the time to one hour. We chatted of several matters as amother and daughter would do. I always enjoyed it. In the afternoon,'mom' would sleep for about two hours when I would take out my booksand study. In the evening, after she got up, I would serve my mom withtea like a good daughter. I really enjoyed being with her. In themorning after we came back from walking, mom would take a bath first,then I would. She would. After all, this is the first time they're performing a ritual detailed in the Stonehenge book: an ancient text uncovered from the famous monolith stones six years ago.However, some can't help but feel some expectation because it's been six years - time lost to research that may as well not exist given the secrecy required. Just the thought of this not producing a peep of result, even as a matter of failure, makes many sweat on the possibility they've been duped.Cracks in their synchronization.