At least she and her posse and their families wouldn't be portrayed on Page Six for a long time ... they were going to be in St. Barts for a long time...!Thank god ... she muttered to herself.And promptly groaned. The parents on the trip had demanded that they get there an hour and a half early ... meaning five in the morning ... meaning leaving at four in the morning ... meaning waking up at three in the morning ... meaning thank god the flight was long and she could sleep ... meaning she better. We had arranged for me to bring the computer round 'early' morning, maybe around ten-ish. Although the things to be done weren't lengthy, things like finding out where all her pictures were and collecting them together would take time. So I was expecting to be with her for most of the day.As I said earlier it was a habit of hers (almost to the point of being a running joke between us), that at some point during a visit, usually as I was about to leave, she would seduce me. Today was no. "OK. I'll put it in the trash can downstairs. There were a couple of these traps left over if you think there may be another one around." I've got the other traps. I just want this one out of here." OK, OK. I'm going."I went back into the kitchen, washed my hands real good, dried them, then shivered a little bit. Dirty animals. I don't want you in my house. Then I said out loud, "Told you I'd get you, you little fucker."I gave Bozo his dog food, topped off his water and got the coffee maker. The names have been changed to respect the privacy of the individuals.This incident happened more than 3 years ago.I was working with a leading MNC and based out of Delhi. I was in Pune on some official work and had logged into yahoo to check my mails.Since I had some free time between meetings so I was randomly searching for some chatting frens and after 20 mins got a reply from a girl who introduced herself as Neha. She was also from Delhi 25 years young cos women never want to grow old. Well.