You quietly step in but manage to lose footing and tumble inside the bedroom over a desk, knocking over several pens and some rusty old looking books....ou shut the window behind you and pick up the items you knocked over.“Okay..focus.” You whisper to yourself as you pull your phone out of your pocket to activate your flashlight.As the room lights up, you notice an abundance of creepy looking things; skulls, a black wooden bed frame matched in color by a thick overhead tapestry, dolls that look. “Ain,t you in the wrong place lady?” one loud mouth cat calls. “Or you looking for the job of whore they,s looking for?” She says nothing, but moves toward the bar and asks the bar keep for a bottle of whiskey which he provides and receives a silver dollar in payment. “What brings you to Abilene, Miss?” the bartender asks. “Just taking the new job of town sheriff.” she replied drinking down the glass of whiskey quickly. “You the new sheriff!” Big mouth guffawed. “What you gonna do to the bad. Friends, this story is not about my wife and I. This story is about her friend Mithila and me. I fucked Mithila one night in a hotel. From then on, she has become my sex partner while my wife remains as life partner. One day, in the evening I was coming from my office by train. It stopped at a station of a small town and was not moving. I got off from my compartment and came to know it would not go further as a goods-train had an accident somewhere before my station.While I was thinking what to. "It's a gift," he whispered, and I had to smile.We sat there for a few minutes, and I soaked up his smell. God he smelled good."Think we should go in?" I asked him.He shrugged, "Doesn't make a difference to me. Do you want to?" Whatever you want."He smiled, "Let's get out of here. I'm sure we can find something better."I nodded, and we both got up, putting on our shoes after drying off our legs with one of the towels that Jake always had on hand around his pool. "Just let me say bye to Peter,".