Why are you bothering?” she protested.“Just keep quiet...” I ordered her with mock anger.Smearing the disinfectant on her cut, I cleaned the wou...nd first and taped it up with a Band-Aid. As I looked up at her face, I saw that she was gazing into my eyes, with a look of gratitude.Continuing in my gruff tone, I said “Keep this bandage with you ... and put it on in the evening...” handing her a strip of Band-Aid.She just mumbled “OK, saheb...” as she continued to look into my eyes with a grateful. Her hair shimmered with health, a very dark-burgundy color that appeared almost black at night and deep red in sunlight. She'd gathered it with a black scrunchy at the base of her neck, the tail thick and wavy. Expressions played across her pretty face as she watched TV; amusement, intensity, a frown. My desire for her was a physical presence inside me, strong and growing, aching. It reminded me of crushes I used to have as a teenager only much, much stronger.SASHA WASN'T FOLLOWING THE TV show.. " Let me make the tea while you go get what you need from Del's room."When she came back out, she was carrying only her purse. It was a large one; the top was open and showed it held much more than it was when she came in. We sat for several minutes enjoying some hot tea while we talked about several things.When she picked up her purse to head out, something fell out of it.I picked it up and I looked at it, stopping before giving it to her. I had no idea what it was, and my curiosity was. .. The girls were already on their 2 or 3 cup each and James was already on his 2nd asking for a refill.Oh well, I thought. At least everyone is going to pass out in a while and I'll get some quiet time to play on my laptop til the battery dies. As the sun went down, the alcohol stopped flowing (that seems to happen when you run out), and the drunk ladies, gf included, were stumbling about trying to get out of their tiny shorts and tops into their pj's. I couldn't help but enjoy the view, my gf.