One thing led to another and we started having sex. While we were having sex on the sofa, the doorbell rang. Sobha quickly draped her saree around her... body and went to open the door. It was our driver Nagraj. He saw us in a compromising situation but did not say anything. He straight away went to his room. My mom came out to know who had come and saw us naked. She laughed and said, “Sobha, you couldn’t wait for some more time?” Just then Nagraj came out with a suitcase and said, “Sobha, I have. She failed, left me there drunk, limp, mean and dispirited and went to bed. In the morning I explained. She did not look happy about it, but said she understood and would wait until I felt better and more confident. Right then I was almost sure I never would.Two weeks later, after living a celibate life, and, with Susan's help, learning a fair amount about Cornwallis's small but busy army and wanting to learn more, I visited Felicity Snyder's home again, by way of the back door, and had supper. "Where did you buy the car?" he asked."At Fred Collins Motors, over on 5th. It's just a little place, but he was very nice."Bobby snorted. He knew about that place from conversations with Raul. Many people had come into Raul's garage with cars recently bought from Fred Collins. They seemed to specialize in acquiring cars that insurance companies declared totaled after being in accidents, paying local body shops to do cosmetic repairs, then playing games with the car titles to cover their tracks. "Well, it was good for me," said Tam Lin. "What about you?"Lady Guyon giggled. Sir Guyon huffed. "What was good?" he said."Nothing, nothing," said Tam Lin. He waited until Lady Guyon had licked her lips, then kissed her and whispered "Now remember, you were magicked the whole time. You don't remember a thing."She nodded and he kissed her hand, sliding her wedding ring off as he did. Lady Guyon stumbled out of the trees, weaved over to where her husband was hacking up a thorn bush with his.