Woh jalandhar mein p g mein rahti hai ek din usne muje bataya ki mein parso apne ghar delhi jahi hoon meine kaha theek hai toh mene ose kaha ke woh ka... raat mere paas rahe pehle toh mani nhi par Maine ose kaha ki mein tume kiss hi karoga aur hug kar ke soh jaoga kyun ki kiss toh mein ose pehle bhi karta tha toh woh maan gayi or boli ki rahege kaha pe toh mene ose 5 star hotel naam bataya toh woh boli theek hai toh agle din meine ose kaha ki mein kal sham 5 vaje pic karo ga toh woh boli theek. I would like you to become my personal secretary and a raise along with it. How much do I pay you now?" "I am getting $12.75 an hour now, Master." "Well my personal secretary earns...say we set it at $20.00 for now? Would that be a fair wage?" "$20.00 an hour, Master?? Oh my God!!" she screamed. "Master you are generous beyond belief! I would love to be your personal secretary - or anything else you want! Oh thank you, Master - you have no idea how much this means to me! " He sat back in. Colonel Roberts took a deep breath. He hesitated and looked for a moment at his wife. Marge felt something flow between them, as though the woman was passing strength to her husband. He turned back to her and squared his shoulders."Mrs. Paper. The Secretary of the Army regrets to inform you that your husband. Lieutenant Ronald Paper, has been killed in action in Iraq facing an armed enemy of the United States. Further details will be forthcoming as they become available."A giant hand squeezed. I couldn’t get over the fact of how fair she was compared to me, I kept looking at my arm next to hers, and then the smell. Dear God she smelled great, I had never really focused on how a woman smells like before, but with her sitting so close to me, I couldn’t help getting a little intoxicated by her smell.I started to get conscious of the fact that I might now be staring too much and risking getting caught. The conversation went from being smooth and fun to being suddenly being an effort for.