She covered her saree over her face and I could see her face through the transparent pallu of her saree. Her lips were luscious, to say the least. She...just looked as if the celestial nymphs had descended down to earth and was wanting to visit me and spend time with me and only me. Soon, I recovered myself and asked her in. my voice was hardly audible to me. I swallowed myself and let her in and closed the door. I took her to the bedroom, which I had prepared. I had three vases filled with. " I tell her."What's 'punk'?" She asked."It was a style of music for people like me, who did'nt exactly fit in to society." I informed her. "It would've lasted if Clear Channel had'ntbought every damn radio station in the U.S. and Europe. All they play now is the Bee Gees and Yanni." My Mom likes them!" she exclaims."Yeah, I know. That's why me and your Mother don't get along." I say,without thinking. "Maybe you could come over sometime, I could play yousome real good music from back in the. Yes I think I will have a drink too. I need it,” I replied.“Come and sit here beside me. I will pour you a glass of vodka. Come sit closer to Aunty,” she said softly.I sat on the sofa where she had patted her hand and I looked at Monica’s shapely legs stretched out toward me. I raised my glass in a toast and sipped the the drink. I usually prefer beer but this drink was particularly refreshing. Monica and I quickly drank in silence.Once our drinks finished, I filled our glasses and then I sat. V. so I sat in the chair and did the same. Not long after Bill and Charlie came downstairs, " Just for covering my ass last night I would like to treat you guys to pizza and will pick up a couple a movie's to watch later" Bill said , and then added "and THANKS". I yelled "SOT+GUN" and ran towards the truck , we all piled in the truck. We ate pizza and went to the video store,Bill said "pick out two movie's an d I'll be right back" and left. Finally we decided on two movie's, Bill paid for them.