Placing his drink on the side table he made his way towards the front door where he switched on the outside light. Though he could see the outlined sh...pe of his evening visitor, he was in no way able to determine who it was, or for that matter, if they were male or female. Turning the latch he swung open the door to find Neelam, his mother in law standing inside the small porch, looking very much the worse for the rain. “Hello Vishal, I wasn’t sure if anyone was in,” she said.Although not. At some stage during it he fell asleep, a deep relaxing black sleep.He awoke feeling the chill of evening; the sun was setting. He grabbed his wash bag and towel and headed to the showers. Later in the mess tent eating spam, fritters, chips and beans, he told Cookie there was some tinned food from home for him to pick up.Over the next week the men worked on the trucks and Jeeps giving them a much-needed service. The guns were removed, stripped, and cleaned. Tyres were replaced and springs. .. then she may regret trusting me to accept her love.I woke up early and got ready. Her parties were renowned not just becausethey had lots of food and drink, interesting activities and kink toys likeme, it?s because they stretched the entire weekend. In a house thisenormous, guests would find a room at the end of the night and collapse.The next morning, Saturday morning, the all-day pool party began.Oh no! My eyes were a little red from lack of sleep. I can?t worry aboutthat now, I needed to. It all started when I mentioned I thought his guy cute in the hearing of a couple classmates. I didn’t know then that they knew him. No one can claim I consented so I’m not guilty of any sin!They whispered to me that they were into white witch craft; you know the kind that involves nudity, sunshine, plants, sex and natural herbs. They claimed they’d help me put a love spell on him. Boy did they ever! I didn’t believe them at first. I said I was no fool. Only some things they said and did worked.