Will came with me to Hero's stall. Hero was glad to see me, nuzzled me and let himself be petted on the nose and between the eyes. He looked in my jac...et for a treat."Will, bring me an apple from that box over there, will you.?"I gave him a piece. The other half went in my pocket. Then, I led him out of the stall to put on his bridle and saddle. I asked Will to make several copies of Sarah's list."Will, see how he keeps putting one ear back in your direction? He's nervous about things behind. .' she had smiled from ear to ear. 'There appears to be no discernible difference in the stiffness you are exhibiting. I think we're going to have to try another method.' So saying she had stood up, taken me in hand and led me back to the examination table. I watched her buttocks sway with a large degree of fascination, her smooth pale Irish skin with her wavy red hair coming to down past her waist. I had to remember to breathe. She could have led me in that manner through St. Paul's Easter. Elizabeth ran out to the car.“Billy, is everything ok?”“Yes, everything is fine I just had a little accident on my way out here and the Sheriff was good enough to give me a lift.”“Well you two come on in and have something to drink. I have coffee and I just made some fresh tea.”“That sounds good to me.” Sheriff Tubber said.“Me too.” Billy said taking Elizabeth’s hand. If she didn’t know better, she would swear he was shaking but his hand was steady enough when she introduced him to. We’d been two years living in Calcutta when my life changed forever. My husband, peter, was a high-tech hired gun who’d been brought in by a powerful new Indian computer conglomerate to straighten out the problems that often came to companies that grew too fast. Pete had just finished up grad school at mit and his skills had started to come in great demand. The company was flying us out first class and had found us an incredibly luxurious home in a fashionable part of Calcutta and they’d.