There was an interesting scenic feature here, a waterfall into a small pond that went into another waterfall that streamed down less than a quarter mi...e rock path and exited into the ocean. Under the 2nd waterfall there was a cave area that was big enough to fit as many as 10 people. The cave was a wonder with 3 very smooth walls and a marble looking floor. The wall farthest from the water was dry and she sometimes brought lights to sit and read or write for hours so she could escape the. He was carried away by the situation. I tried to get up gathering all my strength but he was holding me by my shoulders and did not allow me to get up. I said, “no Thapa we shouldn’t do this, I am your close friend’s wife. Please control yourself and let me go”. To which he replied, “no bhabhi, after looking at your sexy body, no one can control himself.You are my friend’s wife but let’s do it for once. No one will ever come to know about this, I promise you this will remain between you and me. She called it always ‘the old girl’, and at times, when sadness was on her, she talked to the house. ‘What do you think, Old Girl?’ she said. ’40! Not the end of the world you say, at 125 yourself? Maybe not but it feels like the train is making its way out of the station.’ The house was an old brick Victorian, a style that Clara loved and it was her main treat in life, living there. But even the ‘old girl’ seemed to be down at the heels these days. That made her even more morose. Clara had a. Her needs once unmasked were most intense but never demanding. She enjoyed Shelly's slow massages and lovely sexual preludes to their intimacies. Most of all she was never disappointing. She was always fascinating as her mind seemed to have infinite recesses in which to find ideas and images that were astonishing.She saw the approaching wave out of the corner of her eye. Instinctively, she began to paddle quickly and caught the wave with an expertise that demonstrated plainly her mastery of.