Can we put my yes on hold. We should consider possible problems. Any negatives. If there are any. Are you sure this isn't because you lost your fa...ily? You've not met a lot of other people. What if I'm not the guy?" Not the guy? That's impossible. I look into your eyes and I see nothing bad. You're the one person who has been a positive for me, every day. OK, I agree. Your yes can be on hold. I will not pressure you. But I will continue to give you generous and bountiful sex. Take. She started sobbing uncontrollably, so grateful to be back. Despite the fact that she was falling in love with Khadeem she had missed her family and horses terribly. The horse stood patiently as she cried. Finally it seemed that she was done with the crying jag. She wished she could ride but it was getting late. Leaving the stall she turned off the lights and walked back up to the house where she sat down with her family while they watched television. She started thinking again about Khadeem. "Let's leave that whole thing till I talk to whoever we have in the dark house." I said.I walked into the night and over to a cabin away from all the others. I went inside and there in a straight chair sat a man with a black hood over his head. He was from the former soviet union. He was for sale now, but he had once been filled with idealism. I made enough noise so he knew someone had sat down."Hello," he said with no fear in his voice. "Well are you going to speak to me or just kill me?" To. Finally! Tomorrow!I owe them two extra days at work, because I haven't been able to do a damn thing since I got Angela's email. I haven't seen Angela at all the past two days. Either the door to her office has been closed, or when I called they said that she was in a meeting.Friday afternoon Angela was waiting for me as I walked in the conference room. "Right on time. I like that. I see you brought your equipment," she said, pointing to my camera case. "What kind is it?" It's a Canon 35mm SLR.