Turned out, it was his sister Demi, who sent the email. Nothing seemed out of place, but near the bottom she referenced the tradition, apparently she ...was to return to Switzerland upon graduation and be married. She wrote that she loved Zach completely, more than she should, and would run off with him whenever.OMG, I thought, Zach’s lover was his sister. I sat on my bed thinking what I would do to get Zach to be my slave and lover. Just then, Zach’s phone went off, and I answered it, it was his. Next day the tournament started. There were opening ceremony and other things. After all this, the tournament commenced. My darling ‘S’ told she will go to her native and come back after 2 days. So I was little disappointed. I performed well the first two days. I didn’t lose a single match. It was great. But I was missing my darling. I had started developing a sort of lust towards her. I badly wanted her. I just couldn’t control. She had told that she would return on third day afternoon. I was. A friend of Jeremy's who had retired from the local council sometimes stood in if either of us was away. Jake was still working part time for Smiles at the Give and Take, and I suggested we also ask him to help. He had already made a good impression when he brought in some leaflets about his sports trophies and award certificates, and asked Jeremy and Alicia to display them. In return he offered to put round some leaflets about their shops.On the first Friday in June, we set off for our long. Did you know that we hunt here, in the full hunting pink, with hounds?" No, Sir. That was an aspect of life in Kobekistan which had escaped my notice. I knew, of course, that the highest order of chivalry here is the Royal Huntsmen, but I never realised that there was a hunt." Oh, yes. A very fine sight these local dignitaries make in English hunting pink on fine horses. The only way you would know it wasn't the Quorn or some other English meet is that all the Kobekistanis are excellent riders..