”Hmmm, again. “That deserves some follow up but one point for him,” she thought. Continuing the conversation, “Wouldn’t you like to have som...one to just do things with sometimes?”“Yeah, that would be alright. You got something in mind?”“He’s not stupid,” she thought, then replied, “I get tired of eating alone all the time. How about we go get some pizza and beer tonight? Dutch treat.”“Sounds good to me. I didn’t have any plans. What time?”Nancy replied, “Meet you at the building entrance at. Next morning utha to dekha ki mama ji office gye h or mami chai bna k la rhi h..Mami ne nighty pehni hui thi us nighty mai unki gand boobs chud sb nazar aa rhe the..Lund khada ho rha tha unko dekh kar..Maine chai pi or newspaper pdne baith gya mami nahane chli gyi tbhi achanak mujhe bathroom se awaaz aai mami apni back pe saabun lgane k liye mujhe bol rhi thi mai unka ishaara smjh chuka tha pr maine us time koi reaction nhi diya or bathroom mai chla gyaMami ne apne boobs tauliye se dhak rkhe. It's now after hours so he's alone in the studio, getting ready to tattoo my back. Over the months when I couldn't decide on the final design for my back tattoo we've become quite close, always sharing ideas and teasing each other. Now he's smiling crookedly at me and saying: “I was afraid you changed your mind.” “Never,” I reply with a wink. When I take off my coat he grunts with annoyance: “Do you have to always dress so sexy? How am I supposed to work while you're so distracting?” I laugh. ”“Really?” She was happy again. This girl could flip-flop like a congressman.“You make me that way,” I said. I felt the urge to shift in bed, and tried to do that automatically. Whatever they’d given me to knock me out had worn off and incredible pain lanced through my lower torso. I couldn’t suppress a groan.Val jerked and looked horrified before she ran from the room. She was back with her mother within a minute.I told her what had happened and she injected something into my IV tube. Almost.