After so many orgasms that she was beginning to feel so weak that her legs were beginning to shake she turned off the shower. She felt so naughty by h...er boldness with Dan that she decided not even to wear the tiny thong she had picked, she was going commando.Dan knew he was making a big mistake, even worrying that maybe Ann had some brothers laying in wait to do ill with him. He couldn't say for sure why he was keeping this date; maybe it was the sound of her voice he just couldn't say. He. It's not like it once was when the local farmers and artisans would have stalls upon which to display their wares and the travellers with their bolts of brightly-coloured cloth and home furnishings and jewellery and knick-knacks and cutlery would be there and, of course, there were always a smattering of locals eager to convert some of their lumber into cash. Connie and I took real pleasure in the sights and smells and sounds of the market. Still, it's a real Saturday market and people still. Her eyes met with mine and she said sorry on behalf of them in an animated tone..I smiled and looked at her, assuring her that her apologies are accepted.I look down and smile again and start talking to my client when it struck me I saw a familiar face and I looked there again…Just behind this girl whom I had spoken animatedly to I saw a woman sitting and laughing ..Oh my god …. There she was ,the woman I missed out the other day from the gifts gallery and god heard my prayers that I found. She wanted to be happy. My sister ached for happiness, ached to have her husband put his arms around her and say ‘ I love you’ to her. Late one night I sat up in bed and realized that I wanted to live too.’ I didn’t move. I could smell her perfume. I was looking at her and realizing that Mia was a woman, an attractive woman. I was listening but didn’t know why she was telling me all this. ‘I had shut down after Mr. Archer died. I needed a job and I kept this one so I wouldn’t starve. I came to.