He was about to enter her when Vela pushed him aside.“Sorry dear, no AC, no sex.”“Okay, I’ll get it fixed,” grumbled Ramesh reluctantly.The ...next day morning, after Ramesh left for the office, Vela was back at home washing.“No reason to be fully dressed if I’m just doing chores,” she thought as she rummaged through the cupboard to look for something. “Ramesh’s old cotton nightshirt looks nice and breezy.”Vela quickly undressed and put it on. She was nude under it. “This feels so good!” she. " We headed for the highway, and she constantly checked the rearview mirror. "I don't see anyone following us, but I'm not sure how I could tell." They're probably watching for us wherever our parents are."She nodded. "Yeah, probably."We did do a little shopping, enough to get something for our shopping bags. After all, you would expect us to buy something. But after that we made our way to the hotel that was nearby, well, practically across the street. The room was on the end of the second. ”“Thanks, Bill. I’m Laura Lane. I feel so lucky to have found this place! It’s just what I’ve been looking for.”“Well, I’m sure you’re busy and I don’t want to bother you and your husband. Just knock on my door if you need any help.”“Thank you, Bill, but I’m not married.”“Oh!” That was delightful news.“No. I’m a widow.”“Oh gosh. I’m sorry, Laura.”“Thanks. It’s been tough, but I’m alright.”“Well, if you need two strong arms to help move furniture of something, just knock.”“Thanks, Bill. I know. Even before Neeka confirmed it, I could see the grass moving in front of his lips, showing that he was still among the living.I dragged his limp and smelly body over to a tree and propped him up against it while Neeka tied him up the same way he had tied his two victims. When we were sure he wasn't going anywhere, we headed back down the way Neeka had come, threading our way through the trees in the dim horizontal light.We had just reached the spot where Neeka had left both our clothes when she.