Her tone was unreadable. I couldn't tell if she was teasing or not. I simply nodded. She shifted her gaze, and stared at it. She moved her head around... examining it from various angles. My heart pounded. Was she going to do it or not? I wanted to just grab her head, and force her to do it. But I thought that if I did, she'd never come back to see me again. I'd probably be blacklisted from her agency too. I didn't know if that was worth it.With a shaking hand, I reached out with my other hand,. Her village was very far away. I got a bus from bus stand at 330 PM and I reached her first stoppage from where I had to change the bus at 5 PM. And when I got the next bus it was 530 PM. After traveling some kilometers the bus got punctured. It was month of December and it was the time of 730. I was got tired of this long journey and wait for buses. So as soon as the bus started, I was felling dizzy and I slept. After some time I got up and found the bus had stopped and nobody was there. The. Talked to friends and family once in a while on the phone. For the most part, however, I managed my lakeside cabin and property, watched and played fantasy sports, smoked herb and drank whiskey.The first real snow had hit last night, followed by flurries through the mid morning. I sat on the rocking chair on my porch, bundled up in my oversized pendleton blanket and nothing else. Wood was split and stacked for the next season if necessary. Satellite was tuned and cleaned, with a line of sight. She was transfixed. She needed him. She needed him inside her. Right now. It took every ounce of willpower not to march across the lawn and fuck that man right on his kitchen floor. But Rebecca remembered her sleeping husband upstairs. Robert's wife and two children waiting for their breakfast. She wasn't a cheater. She wasn't a homewrecker. That's not me, she thought. I just need to work off some of this pent up energy, Rebecca thought to herself. She considered going for a jog, but felt like.