When he stepped outside the study, Kelly was there, beaming, wearing only her shorts. “You were so good in there! She had no idea your fantasy was r...ally happening.”“Were you listening to our conversation after?”“No, Danny. That would be impolite!” She simpered for a moment, pretending to be hurt by the accusation, then giggled. “You were so wicked in there! Pretending to have phone sex while you came in my mouth, and on my tits.” She leered at his naked bottom half. “You’re still wicked,. You are feeling so sleepy that you can barely keep your eyes open. Your eye lids are getting heavy and heavier. They are so heavy that you can no longer keep your eyes open.’ One by one, the four women closed their eyes and slept. It worked. It really worked. Kevin couldn’t believe it. ‘Sleep, Kathy. Sleep Elaine. Sleep Colleen. Sleep Linda.’ Kevin felt a little bit like Santa Clause talking to his reindeer. Sleep deeply. You are all so very tired that you must sleep soundly. When you hear me. .........................................................................................................................Dear Nicholas,Thank you for that short (but not very informative!) note, following our chat at the choral concert. Yes, supper at 'The Air Raid Shelter' sounds fun. Shall I wear my tin hat and do you suppose Dame Vera Lynn will be signing for the diners? To 'break the ice' as you put it: I am now a committed singleton, after two disastrous engagements, one to a control freak. Jis time ki story ha mere bade dada ji ki death hui thi aur hamare ghar me kafi gami ka mahaul tha kyu ki unki death accidental thi. Sabse pahale ma apna family background bata du ki hamare dada do bhai ha mere bade dada ko tin poti aur do pote ha aur hamare dada ko ek pota ma akela hu.Ma ab sidhe story par ata hu jasa ki mane apko bataya ki bade dada ki death hui thi to unke kriya karm ke kam me ham sabhi log busy the jisme hamari help ke liye hamara padosi sumit bhi samil ho gaya tha. Ma busy.