The conversation was mostly about what summer flowers should be picked for which room, and guesses as to what tomorrow’s sermon would be about, I ha... never attended a church, only the village bethel, and expressed my interest as to what the differences might be.The only discourse of note was a warning from the Master to Sara and Titania, he pulled no punches in telling them, that if they showed any jealousy, bitchiness, cattiness or any other misbehaviour towards me, they would be seriously. ’ * * * * Back to Beverly Hills. Audrey in her black gown, this time altered a bit to look like a jacket and skirt. The climate had changed dramatically. It was early summer but today the skies were clouded in greyness and a light rain began to fall. Audrey felt she was already late, having agreed to meet Gabrielle West at exactly noon. Didn’t that woman eat lunch? She certainly didn’t look like one of those skeletal anorexic models that flaunted their bones all across restaurants and lounges. And thank you for the ride. I wasn’t looking forward to a taxi ride home. And please call me Carol.’ That stopped me for just a second. Carol was my ex-wife’s name, you just had to be a Carol, I thought. I’d never actually met Mrs. Reynolds before. I’d just seen her from a distance when she picked up Justin. Up close she was an attractive woman, in spite of the yellow, blue, and sickly green of her bruises. I watched as Carol got out of the wheel chair slowly, she moved like an old woman of 90.. Mere parents ghar ki chabhi le ke bahar gaye the aur barish ki wajah se sham tak aayenge. To main bhabhi ke ghar par baitha hua tha. To tab bhabhi ne mujhe chai offer ki. Main aksar bhabhi ke ghar par aata jaata raheta tha. Bhabhi ka husband ek mall main job karta hai. To wo pura din bahar hi raheta hai. Aur bhabhi ke sasur ki shop hai to wo wahi pe rahete hai din aur raat.Main aur bhabhi baate karte karte thodi flirty type baat kar rahe the. Tabhi bhabhi ne mere phone main meri photos dekh.