Without thinking of any danger, she opened the door. Lightening again, she looked in his eyes and he looked in her eyes. Then she moved a side to give...gorilla access to come in. First gorilla hesitated but when he felt warmth coming from inside the room, he slowly moved and entered in the room. So many leaves and rain came in the room with him. Sue closed the door. Gorilla was in bad condition. He was bleeding from his left front paw. Sue was standing only a meter away from him. She looked at. “Hey! What are you doing here?” he asked as he moved aside so she could enter.She walked in and shut the door, “You’re the only one here?”He laughed, “Do you really expect any of the senior employees to be working on a Saturday?”“Good,” she dropped her coat to reveal a little summer dress. “I wasn’t entirely sure that you believed me so I figured I’d show up and you can feel how sure I am,” she took his hand and placed it underneath her skirt. As his fingers came in contact with her bare skin. Come through there and in by the awning," she said. "I'll be waiting."Krisztina was right, there was a narrow gap at the back of the bay that allowed me to slip unnoticed into her tent. She flew into my arms and kissed me deeply."I hoped you'd come," she said joyfully.I kissed her in return. "You sure about this?" I asked."Oh yes," she replied. "I want to be a woman, not a girl."We went into the other bedroom from the one Maartje and I had sated our lust in and I slipped off my sandals before. A slave to my environment, being that I can only write what I know as a writer, I changed my story. No doubt because Daniel had gone to Alaska, my book had changed from my life in New York to what I perceived what my life would be in Alaska. I had appropriately titled my book New York Nights about how I met Daniel in Central Park at a Billy Joel concert. My book was to be about our love story and about the unlikely happenchance of an Exxon geologist falling in love with a lowly New York,.