I will do one additional job, per year, that is under emergency type conditions. And you have to convince me it is a legitimate emergency, and not jus... the government wanting spying done. I want my passport returned. I do not want escorts to my destinations. I want the semblance of a normal life," I said and took a sip of coffee.We dickered a bit back and forth until it was time to head to the courtroom. I allowed that they could check out my security arrangements, and a couple of other minor. She smiled at me and I kicked myself, literally, for being so young and careful instead of carefree....So I went to the loo, did what I did, and went to sit back down. By this time her and her friend had gone. I went outside but there was no sign of them. I'd missed the chance.....So there I was on that cold January morning, sitting in a little shelter at the train station....And there -- I think -- was her....She came in to the one little bit of shelter and sat down next to me.. In fact, they told me that when Ramesh was fucking Priya, she would imagine it was me fucking her and she would scream out my name. He would also imagine that he was fucking Bindu and keep shouting her name. This shocked me and I looked at Priya’s face and found that she was smiling and was not feeling in the least bothered that such explicit talk was happening in front of her.I asked her “Priya, how does it feel doing something like this? I can imagine Ramesh fantasizing, but how about. "All this was interesting of course, but I still didn't understand why ... after all this time, there the two of them were on the couch again, but I held myself in check now from asking anything, letting her continue without any interruptions from me."And just so you know Cindy, it's been several years now since your Aunt and I did anything with one another. So it's not like we've been having this secret little thing with one another all this time either. Because we haven't. But ... like I.