The sharply defined face beneath the page-boy cut blonde hair holds a severity that seems only to make her features as sexy as they appear determined.... Any man in his right mind would wish to place his love-stick at her channel before exploring further and she has assured me that Mr Gokhale, as she referred to him, is nothing if not entirely sane.At least upon this score.Though I doubt he is as handsome as the man below me whose stupid fantasies have allowed his young housekeeper to lead both. He casually says thatplug will reach almost twice its size before it closes up again, atwhich point it will slowly start to expand once more. Both of themsitting at the table seem quite amused by this.He goes back to work cleaning the kitchen. As he does he tries to figureout how he's going to get the hell out of this. Between the invisiblefence, the properties outer fence and the miles between them, it wouldbe tough if not impossible. He has to get her away from him. She'sbecoming a little too. Not that he was going to give up his collection of concert, sci-fi, sports and car tee-shirts. But those were for around the house. He has decided on going with some newer blue jeans with the hopes of not looking like he was trying too hard and a nice dark blue shirt topped with a tweed sports coat. He always tried to wear blue when she was around. She had mentioned on more than one occasion how she like how it brought out his eyes. And tonight she was supposed to be there. He arrived just. After saying goodbye pleasantries, I asked her, ‘You know I’ll be here for two more days. Will you mind it terribly if I called you in the evening after I reach my hotel.’ She pondered on it for a while and then said while walking to her car, ‘Sure , I enjoyed talking with you today James. In fact, after a long time I felt being myself. I’ve almost forgot how beautiful and interesting conversations could be.’ I opened the car door for her and before getting in, Jane presented her hand. I.