By the time I reached her home, her husband has left for work and the main gate was locked from inside. I tried the door bell twice or thrice, receivi...ng no response, I quickly jumped over the compound wall and slowly tip toed to back yard of the house. I knew from my past experiences if the main gate is locked from the inside and if the door bell is not answered, the only place she could be is washroom in the back yard. It was the right timing that day, she was busy in the toilet in the. “I’ve seen you naked. You’re human enough for me.”“And you’ve seen plenty of naked women for comparison.”“Ouch.” They were back to that again. “You know,” he said, turning to face her. She had to feel the same attraction. “There’s one sure-fire way to make all those memories vanish.” Stephanie turned to face him. “What’s that?”They stood an inch or so apart. Close enough for anything to happen. “After he goes to bed, sneak back in here. We can wash all those memories away.”He thought she’d go. Then, as I stared at your dress, there was this overwhelming need to know - if he was doing any of it, or all of it to you again at the party." So, you were that worried?" she asked."No, I can't explain why, but honestly, I was excited. But it does worry me too at times. Part of your attraction to him reminds me of what I did to you, and that my obsession with the fantasy might be some kind of ongoing, cosmic payback. I worry that I'm the one who's responsible for bringing the two of you. He took the glass a waitress brought from the bar and handed it to her. "Happy Birthday, Barbara." Barb leaned back and sipped her drink appreciatively. Her eyes followed Jason as he returned to his station by the door. He had always been a friend. Her ex-husband and she had not only come here for years when they wanted a special night out, but Barb and Jason's wife Daphne had sat on several different school and community boards together and were fast friends. In fact, the four of them had gone.