I found a few house dresses, the vintage typethat housewives used to wear back in the 50's and found two pairs ofblack, patent leather three inch stil...tto heels as well. I found a littlejewelry box that contained several pairs of earrings and a few pearlnecklaces along with a couple rings and bracelets. I then searched anothercompartment and found shape wear in the form of girdles, merry widows andan old style corset. I then found several frothy, vintage femininenightgowns with robes all done. Tabhi wo achanak boli kush mai tumko faltu m pareshan karti rahti hu maine kaha nahi apka haq h aur yaha apka koi h bhi nahi. Wo bat kat kar bich m boli ye to sahi kah rahe ho koi nahi h mera yaha aur smile karte hue hans padi mai bhi hasa aur bola nahi m hu na.Priya- hmm tum ho to but har kam nahi bol sakti na tumse kahi tumne kuch otherwise le liya to mere jo kam kam ho jate h wo bhi nahi ho payenge.Me- ap koi bhi kam ho bata diya kariye mujhe fark nahi padta apke ye kam to hote hi rahenge. So I stand and watch birds’ fly dance in the sky. This is a place of peace and refuge from that other world. But it is that world driving me to these falls. Back at the rocks I open my pack and prepare for the next step. Creating a place for my offering. The warm earth is soft and I take my little tool and dig out a whole. It only fits my pack, and that is not too big. As I dig the sun falls over me as I begin to get hot and the water drips off my face. The green dress should not be put through. “Jesus, holy crap,” I yell as I turn, and his face is right in front of me.My breathing is slightly labored from being startled from my very erotic thoughts. Looking at him, his breathing is steady. I reach for the water he's holding, and my hands are slightly shaking, he steadies my hands and hands me the glass. As I drink slowly, he sits on the coffee table, sipping his drink, and keeping eye contact with me until I swallow the last of my water.Steve sets his drink down, then takes my glass.