”“You’re not Asian-American, are you?”“No, I’m Japanese-Malaysian,” and then she smiled at him, and knew he was smiling back at her even...with her eyes closed.“That’s a wonderful combination, and look at the finished product, wow!”The blush began on her chest then climbed her neck, settling in her cheeks. The air-conditioned room also had an effect on her in that it caused her nipples to engorge and jut out against the material of the off-shoulder blouse she wore.“You’re blushing. I can’t. Jim figuredhe would wait about 20 minutes to give them a chance to get startedand then go to the side of the house where it was now dark to peekinto the windows which Jim made certain that the curtains werepulled apart just enough to allow a crack of light to shine andallow Jim to see what was happening inside. Jim quietly walked overto the side where he could see in undisturbed or unseen by theneighbors. When he peered inside he was treated to the sight ofTrudi coming into the room carrying. Sir, whose legal name was, Erich, was a manager at a dispensary supply warehouse. Their state had just legalized cannabis, and he held a card for medical use for the fact that he had pretty bad nerve pain after getting diagnosed with fibromyalgia four years ago. Cannabis helped. Sometimes. And he didn’t have to do any heavy lifting, just delegate and check things off on the clipboard and data entry in a computer and make sure the truck shipments went to the right dispensaries across the. At first I lay there wondering what had happened to thehouse's previous occupant. This was just to occupy my mind, though, to keepme from revisiting my encounter with Keith. Eventually, though, thememories took over, and I discovered the downside to having a perfectmemory. Every kiss, every soft caress, every thrust was available inexquisite detail.I sobbed for hours, and eventually cried myself to sleep.I was awake and out with the dawn. The forest was generous and I foundanother banana tree.