Main nain full detail main likhi hai ap parhain or guarranty hai k ap ko ma aae ga.Yeh story meri or meri khala ki beti (cousin) ki hai jiska name aye...ha hai.Main islamabd main aik university say bachelor ki degree kar raha houn or ayesha b islamabad main hi aik university say bachelor ki degree kar rahi hai.wo mujh say aik saal choti hai..wo azad kashmir k aik gaoun say hai basically lakin yahan islamabad main hostel main rehti hai.us ki or meri zyada gupshup nahi thi bas kisi shadi ya or kisi. It's not what you think though - well, actually, let me just explain the fantasy first, and then you'll understand it better."I don't have a good lead-in, I realize. I always get so caught up in the "fantasy" part of the fantasy that I don't think about the mundane things, like how we get there. So you're going to have to bear with me, okay?"The place it starts, in my mind, is with us sitting on a bed. It's not my bed - we're in a hotel, someplace nice. Maybe like that place you stayed in, the. Helen had been callingFrankie her wife for the past few months and he liked it. He liked theidea of being someone's loving mate and he had no problem thinking ofhimself in feminine terms these days.Frankie felt more she than he. He looked at other men as different and wasfeeling less and less of a link to his own gender. Yet, even though he wasgoing on a date tomorrow night with a man, he did not feel like a teenagergoing to his first prom. It felt more like what it was, an experience.He was. ” Just then Roberto felt a sharp pain in his chest and he heard a loud prolonged beeping sound coming from his heart monitor. That was the last thing he remembered before passing out. When he came to, the ambulance was moving and detective Campbell was sitting by his side.“Mr. Cassini, I know this is a bad time for you but I have a few questions I have to ask.” Roberto looked at the officer and shook his head yes. “How long has your wife been dead?” Roberto looked puzzled but answered the.