.. do you have a girlfriend back home? I’m sure the eligible ladies out here want to know.” she inquired.The entire room exploded into laughter, i... was the first light moment of the news conference. Once everyone regained there composure, I leaned into the microphone to answer.“I kinda dated a really nice girl back home, we are really good friends, but nothing serious. I guess you can say I am unattached.” I replied, quietly.With that the news conference ended and I was led back to the office. As the vision of her was inscribed in his thoughts, as vivid as any masterwork painting, part of him had worried he would never see her as beautiful again. He was so wrong. Each time she stood raw and revealed by the lake, she was as desirable as the last. Each time she emerged from the lake, the shimmering water sliding down her nude body, he wanted her more. And each time he lay with her on this same grass, he claimed her spirit and body as if it were the first and last time he would ever do. No prayers but those we all sang together across the rhythmic beating of thin doeskin stretched tight upon the great and ancient hollow logs that ranged around us.My voice was answered as a wolf heard my sound and answered. He was coming, he said, he would find me, and I continued my passionate cries until he was there, a large and wild animal from the uplands. His eyes glowed yellow and red and he lurked in the shadows, regarding the Indians with suspicion and fear. He gave sharp barks and his. I’ve seen her naked in parts from sharing photos. She awkwardly smiles and gives a little wave after figuring out who this random guy is…to help I give a little wave and smile. My heart almost calms down a bit – nerves turn into excitement as every second passes. Fingers crossed she is genuine and not a total fruit loop. She walks over, takes her big coat off and puts it on the back of the chair opposite me and says “2 mins, I’m going to get a drink okay”.Coffee in her hand she finally walks.