Each one dug into his or her wallet and came up with a few dollars. By the time he made the rounds, he had collected $96, which they put into an envel...pe and sent to the woman. The rest of the day, all the workers felt a warm glow thinking of Edna and the dinner she would be able to share with her friends.Christmas came and went.A few days later, another letter came from the same old lady to God. All the workers gathered around while the letter was opened.It read:Dear God,How can I ever thank. The difference is we then ducked behind privet hedges and along back walls, places those inside assumed were safe from prying eyes. Nope. Our eyes pried. And the things we saw kept us entertained, occasionally surprised, and often sexually charged. Not every stroll bore fruit, but enough did to keep us going.If you lived in our area we may have seen you fucking. Oh, sorry, making love. If you walked naked from the shower, assume we ogled your dangly bits. Did you like to be tied down and. I got better at it, though. Summer offered more chances to see something, sure. Fewer layers, looser clothing. Lots of factors contribute to success. Still, most of it was boring. I'll be honest, too. A little voice inside was telling me this was a waste of time. I ought to be doing something, anything, rather than waiting.Gradually, the feeling got stronger. It got so I couldn't bear to wait more than a half-hour outside whatever window or other locale I thought would pay off. Beating off got. I went there and he was very happy to see me. He said, “You look out of the world beautiful. I never thought you will really come.”With his tone, I got to know that this guy is either Bihari or from UP. I kept quiet and he was just staring at my face. He asked me to remove my hijab and I told him after I remove it, not to do anything he wants. He should do only what I ask him to do otherwise he will be in big trouble and he agreed.I also told him that I got my bodyguards in a car in the lane.