We made arrangements to look at it and I went over early morning before it got too hot and humid. Mrs Boyd was the only one home, her husband was out ...ishing and she had "just got out of the shower" she said. She was wearing sort of a medium length white almost see through nightie, maybe it was because it was warm and humid? Mrs Boyd had known my ex-wife from a quilting club they both belonged to, Mrs Boyd was about 20 years older than us. They were introduced each ther before my wife left me. Me use apne bobe dikhate huye boli”raja me kesi lag rhi hu?Raja-”ab sote hai mje nind aa rhi haiMe-“tum sharma rhe ho apni behan ko nangi dekhkar…Raja-nhi didi aisi koi bat nhi hai..Me-“to fir bhonsri wale dekh kyu nhi rha…tere liye nangi hui hu…koi aur hota to ab tak cod deta..tere pas kya lund nhi hai ya gand me jor nhi.bhosdikeRaja-”didi aap galiya kab se dene lagi..me mummy ko bol dungaTabhi meri behan boli-“bhonsri ke bobe aur chut mil rhi wo nhi dikh rhe hai.galiya sunai de rhi hai…kya. "I always have bad dreams when I get woken up in the middle of the night..."Allison was a lousy liar and would have made an even worse poker player. She bit her tongue in an attempt to maintain an even look. She shrugged. "Didn't hear a thing," she lied, leaving a set of tooth marks on her tongue.Sighing in relief, Kaija glanced at her watch. "Well get your butt up then, it's time for breakfast!" She wandered over to her desk and began packing her books in her backpack for the day's classes.. I ignored her and kept working on this new pattern. The key for linking the individual moves together was almost in my grasp. I worked on a particular element for longer than normal; before I came close to what I wanted. It still wasn't perfect, but it allowed me to link the separate elements together. This was going to take a lot of work to get right.I stopped after I was able to link each of the elements into one long series of moves. I collapsed into myself, starving. I was weaker than I had.