I left my office and followed the tracking device in my car. As it left the suburbs and moved into the small ranches, I followed my device to a ranch...where the entrance had a sign, “Pranz Ranch”. There, I parked on the road and walked to the ranch house a few hundred yards away. As I peered into windows and open doors, I saw Mel, my wife talking to a man which I assumed to be Jack Pranz. As they talked, they grew familiar. When Jack kissed her and began removing her shirt, I’d seen. Bridge, on a dark and rainy night. Only this time, it wasn't Gary who was grabbing me. Instead, my ringmate Jake was on one side of me, giving me his unconditional support as always. On the other side, my other ringmate Moira was using me for a bit of support, for she was way more pregnant than me. Gary would keep her upright, I knew. He was there too, of course, and with him was Kate, though her baby boy was back at the house with Burt, Joanne and their twins.The surprise was that Jake and. But so much time alone had begun to wear her down.Forever clad in a sari, Ragini never missed admiring her own figure every time she looked in the mirror. With her kids in a respectable school, and husband on the move, she knew she couldn’t ask for more. And she didn’t. Though somewhere, she yearned for something to do, someone to talk to. Little did she realize the reason behind her unnecessary conversations with her watchmen, driver and servants. Then one fine day, it all came back to her.. She managed to respond, “Yes, I think so. I don’t know an awful lot about it, though.”He smiled at her and said, “Well, I’m Professor Branson so I’m supposed to know something about it. If you have any questions I’ll be happy to try and answer them.”Emily was not one to pass up an opportunity and began asking a number of questions. After the first fifteen minutes he had suggested they go over to the nearby snack bar and get a coke and she had ended up spending the next two hours with him, both.