Leave the heifer to her work.’ His words were hushed, cruel and biting. The male’s voice was low and intimidating. Marissa refused to allow them t...o get to her. They were privileged. She was here through a scholarship she had won. The little bit she made through work-study afforded her a way to eat among other expenses she incurred at the campus. The couple walked confidently down the aisle to the elevator that was reserved for staff and handicapped only. The elevator opened up to reveal the. “So I asked what is it you want to discuss as if I don’t know” I laughed “mm you are soo naughty” she giggled “it may not be what you think” but she snuggled up and her hand was on my leg.“Go on tell me what is happening now?” “Well our friend (this is what we called Ron) was getting a bit naughty at work and I just teased him and didn’t let him touch me, I think he was quite cross but I loved it”“You are so bad what has got into you”? “Good question I am not sure but whatever it is makes me. “This is not a pain I can help her through.”Belita’s eyes widened in sympathy. “That’s a rare kind of pain.” As understanding bloomed in her mind, so did a small spark of hope. Her eyes regained some of their zest for life. “But ye knew I could.”She could feel him smiling behind his mask. “Yes.”Belita turned to look out at the horizon. She knew it was a dream, but it was a habit that always helped her think. “Lost John’s Strait is on my way. It’s summer, so I’d planned on avoiding it, but if ye. “As you know there are two chairs. So there is another woman joining you and Jen. Are you ready to meet her?” John could barely speak his mouth had lost its ability to form words. But he swallowed and managed a very weak and quiet, “Yes.”“Okay next is one of my dear friends from work. You remember Marisol don’t you?” Said the sweet voice of his wife.John feared that his excitement was showing. But now he knew there was no hiding it. He had always had a major crush on Marisol, and his wife knew.