I want into the bathroom and leaned over the toilet. I wanted to throw up but didn’t feel like I needed to. I tried coughing and it didn’t make ...ny difference. I stood there a while trying to will myself to throw up but couldn’t. Finally I decided to try something I had never done before. I put my finger into my mouth to the back of my throat and made myself gag. I had to try it a few times but finally it worked and my lunch came up. I threw up, wiped my mouth, gargled with mouthwash and. Vanshani did not mention anything but she also noticed her smirk too. That day evening my wife was leaving for her business trip for two days. So I dropped her to Airport and on my way I picked up some beer and food. Late in the evening we finished dinner and then I and Vanshani were watching TV. Trisha joined us too. Then Vanshani started talking to her about boyfriend and sex. Trisha was little shy. Then I said let’s play some card game. Vanshani said, card games are boring, so let’s do. She should’ve thought twice about going in, but she was cold and wet and even a cave looked inviting.It felt so good to be in the cave, the rain off of her face, the fire burned brightly and made it warm. She looked over at him, but he still had his hat and raincoat on.“Take off your wet things and get dry. It’s raining too hard to get out of here.” He finally spoke.His voice was deep and gruff, but Pamela still felt safe. She took out a comb and tried to ring some of the water from her. He nodded a greeting, and with no further adoo he asked if she still was willing to complete the contracted scenario. There was total silence for perhaps ten seconds, her one mark of defiance on this strange morning, in a clear concise voice she answered: “I do.” He nodded then remarked that he admired her single minded determination. Over the next few moments there was an exchange of payments by Simon and Mike using the computer proffered by Mike. Simon checked the accounts on his telephone.