"Wendy? What did you do?" I asked."I don't know," she complained.She ran below and grabbed our rain gear.I heard the kids."Mom? What did you do?" they...both asked."Oh sure, blame me," she replied."Mom ... you're the one with the watch." Art said."Yeah, mom," Ink agreed.She came back to the wheel and took over while I put on my wet gear. Not that it was wet ... it's to keep me from getting wet. Lookit ... don't blame me ... it's what sailors call it. Unless they call it foul weather gear.So she's. Or does she? What am I doinghere? I don't know if I believe in an afterlife or not. There's nological reason for there to be a Heaven. I'm more agnostic than atheist.If I can't see, touch, taste or hear it, I don't believe it. I know thatthere are physical phenomena that are beyond the human senses butmankind has created ways to detect them. I've yet to see a God detectoror a Heaven meter. "I've got a new place, Mom. It's an abandoned building up on 83rdstreet. I was able to tap the power and. I called her number. Lakshmi: helloMe: it’s me Sarma from the third floor. Can you bring two teas, please? She came in and was surprised that my partner left. There was no one in the entire building except the two of us. Lakshmi: why did you order two teas, sir? The other sir has left Me: the second tea is for you. Sit and have tea with me. Lakshmi: (shyly)sir I can’t sit on these chairs. It’s ok sir have your tea. You don’t have to pay me for the second one. Me: Lakshmi, I don’t look at it. At the same time I lowered my head again and started kissing her neck. Her eyes were mostly closed and she began moaning deep with in her throat. I raised a leg putting it between hers and resting it against her mons. I kissed and licked her neck from her jaw line to her collarbone creating little goose bumps all over her flesh. She responded by rocking her hips against my leg. I kept moving downwards with my kissing, even adding a few nibbles here and there on her upper breast. I reached over.