We weren’t dating, but I knew how she liked to be used.I dropped my gym bag beside the door, then took off my t-shirt and sports bra and threw them ...o her. She held the bra to her nose briefly, then placed it gently in the laundry bin beside her bed. I went over to the bed, pushed her aside and lay down on my back, putting my hands behind my back. Karen leaned over me and brought her face close to my right armpit. She tentatively stuck out her tongue, and gave it a quick lick.Her nose wrinkled. Worse still, the pretty young thing actually seemed smitten with him. I guess that made sense them being newlyweds and everything but it would make things a little more complicated.Or so I thought. Sometimes people ask me why, considering the lousy break we sometimes get, I'm so sure god is a woman. Well it's because of nights like the one I'm about to describe.I'd decided to work on my plan and some of my frustration by taking a swim in the resort pool at night and then get in a quick steam. ”With that, Sameera broke down. Baba immediately brought himself closer to her and consoled her. He wiped her tears with his orange robe and calmed her down. Baba took her deep into the ashram to his own room. There she noticed all sorts of medicines and herbs in jars on tall racks. She looked around in curiosity noticed a large banner in Sanskrit.“What’s that Baba?”“Oh that is a prophecy Sameera, regarding my son,” said Baba without turning. Although he was a good liar, he didn’t take the. If I got it right, but he hated every second of it, he would hate me for the rest of our lives. But if I got it completely right...The weekend was irritatingly gorgeous. Blazing sunshine meant the WI barbecue went ahead as planned. Dad was chief in charge of barbecue and providing middle-aged flirts. Mum was chief host or whip-holder as I joked. Dan was put in charge of drinks and me in charge of nibbles. Let the mission impossible take place!At 1, the sun was at its hottest and all the old.