The sensation was so wild that Ibha woke up in the morning with a start. Her dress was intact, and so was the door that she had locked from in. she heaved a sigh of relief on realizing that she had been having a wild dream about Armande making love to her. Embarrassed yet annoyed that his actions last night had compelled her into fantasizing about him, Ibha decided to have a word with him.
Later that day in the evening Mr. Walker took his wife downtown to show her to the doctor. That’s when Ibha thought it wise to confront Armande who as usual was getting ready to leave for the town as well. She wondered why he needed a briefcase every time he went to visit the bar, was he discussing business with the pimps? She thought as she saw him opening the back door of the car.
“Excuse me Mr. Arm
