By the time I got to my car, I had convinced myself that although lunch was fun, it wasn’t going to be a regular occurrence. However, he did pay for...lunch, so I called him and thanked him for a great hour. He didn’t seem to really know what to say, and I didn’t really expect him to say anything. Lunch had been a learning experience, and it was my first lunch date ever. Next time I would remember more manners, and not talk with my mouth full or anything like that. It takes practice to be. There I opened the letters and read. I found many interesting letters but was totally upset that I could not try for any friendship offers I gotAmong the letters I got one couple (Sreedhar and Rani) was giving their telephone number too in the letter. I destroyed all letters except this one and I went to my office in the afternoon. In the evening I called that number with a little hesitation. The husband Sreedhar took the phone. I was surprised to see that there was no hesitation from his part. "You grip even harder. "Well? Are you??" Aaagghhh! No, I won't forget!" I say, as I squeeze my eyes shut at the pain.You just glare down at me, staring into my eyes, still gripping tightly. I almost begin to speak again, but just then you smile, and release me. I look and see that my skin is white where your hands were. My legs still feel tender where you pinched them, but I at least feel a little relieved that you seem satisfied.However, that feeling doesn't last long. You turn and walk out of. ’ ‘She’s a good strong girl, isn’t she?’ ‘Yes. I’d give anything for her.’ (The traditional response.) ‘Well then, you must pay.’ ‘How about this?’ Niki offered a bottle of vodka. ‘I’ll send her out.’ A blushing, giggling girl soon appeared, but it was not Anna. ‘What’s this?’ Niki feigned indignation although everyone knew what was going on. ‘Where is the most beautiful girl in the world? Where’s my Anna?’ ‘You haven’t paid enough for a girl as good as Anna!’ ‘Look, I’ll give everyone some.