Me: If I had a wife like you, I wouldn’t have been like my uncle for sure.Sanjana aunty: Acha? What would you do if you have a wife like me? Huh?I d...dn’t know if she was talking so due to being drunk or if she was talking normally. But I felt like telling out my feelings at that time.Me: I would never leave you, aunty. I would make sure that you are happy in all the ways.Sanjana aunty: Okay. And?Some naughtiness and excitement just kicked in me and I said something that I could never tell her. I cleanly shaved my crotch and bread armpits and made myself ready for the real fun. Done with my bathing and came back to have breakfast. As I started asking about her sexual fantasies if any she has. She was like blushing fully. Again I asked to say if she has any. Only words from her mouth was just “surprise me dear”After breakfast I was waiting for her in bedroom. She came to bedroom shivering completely. It was nice fun. I stood beside her. Hugged her tightly proposed her with a rose. She. Miranda and I found horses! We returned to camp riding having roped two and broken them. They were still wild but training would make a difference in time.We all went after Red's deer and brought them into camp after field dressing them on site. We were just in time as the scent of the fresh kills had drawn competitors to the potential meal. We left the scraps for the other predators.Our shelter was in the corner of an old building that still had some cover on it. We built our fire in the open. Springfield, Virginia.I forget the number of our home.Years ago I could still recall our telephone number as mom made sure we all knew it by heart.I'm not sure why those numbers won't pop in for me. I am a numbers freak. I will glance at numbers and can easily recount them hours later. A phone number. A license plate number off of another vehicle.My therapist had a little test to do with determining my level of anxiety/depression. Starting at 100, counting backwards by 7's. I started doing so,.