Mene poocha, kitne din ka kaam mila hai tumhe? Wo dono bole memsab aaj aur kal ayenge yaha, feer pata nahi kaha jana ho. Mene kaha thik hai, ka kitne ...aje aaoge? Wo bole memsab kal hum log subah karib 9 baje aajayenge. Mene un dono se poocha tumara naam kya hai, ek bola mai hariya aur dusre ne bola mai jignesh. Mene poocha tum dono ki umar kya hai, wo bole memsab umar to malum nahi karib 17-18 saal ke hai, hum to unpadh hai. Wo dono me se hariya karib 5 feet 5 inch ka tha aur wo dubla patla. This was amateur theater. You didn't get paid. Everyone volunteered. It was a lot of fun, though, and you sometimes even got to work with people who really had talent.I drove downtown to the theater one evening. It was a small theater, an old bank building, I think. It was square and built of tan brick, with white globe lights on either side of the entrance. The sign for the production hadn't been painted yet. When it was ready, the sign would stand on the front porch.The front porch lights. “You just missed him. He had to run. I hope it wasn’t too important.”Casey frowns but quickly rids herself of it, replacing it with a smile. “He was supposed to help me with a little tutoring.”The remark throws Emma off for a second. “I would not take you as one needing any tutoring nor Mister Braxton doing any tutoring.”Casey smiles even more, squinting her eyes at the same time. “You can just never really know about people.”“I suppose not,” Emma grins. “Since he is not here, is there. I asked him what he had in mind? His answer was that ‘we could go to a place to park and mess around a little; he knew a nice private spot.’I thought about that then replied “Right…you want to **** me then kill me.”He laughed a little “I might try to fuck you to death.”Was he gonna’ bring me back for my car?“Yes, of course, I wouldn’t leave a ‘girl’ stranded.” At that exact moment all of the lights went out except for the light above the door. I tossed my cig, took his hand and said “Okay,.