Sab theek hai ….Reena-tum kya krti ho din mein ….Urvashi-nothing yaaar …. . Tum ko miss krti hun ….Reena-to chali aao …. Tumhare jiju tum k... yaad kr rahe hain …. Aaogi na ….Urvashi-sach mein …. Yes pakka aaungi …. Parso aaungi …. . Kal to shadi hai …. Mummy papa wahin rahenge ….Reena-good …. . Chali aana ….Urvashi-yaar raj kahan hai …. Kya kr rahen hain …. .Reena-kuchh nahin …. Mere pichhe lete huye hain …. Apna kaam kr rahen hain ….Urvashi-aaaahhh its good dear …. . Pichhe hi rakho yaar. "Dr. Solomon, my name is Josie Maxwell. I know your brother because we work in the same retail field. I have a problem. A good friend of mine was injured in Iraq, and his knee was badly messed up. Hopefully, he will be flown back to England soon. I want to ask you whom you would recommend as the best expert for pieces a knee back together."There was a pause while Dr. Solomon was thinking. She heard the clicking of a computer mouse. Finally, he spoke."He's going to England, you say? And his knee. I noticed she was shifting slightly in her seat.“Are you okay?”She glanced around and leaned towards me smiling, instinctively trying to speak in confidence even when there was no one else to overhear.“I’m a little sore!”, she whispered, grinning a little despite her discomfort.Whether she had awoken naturally or if our muffled cries of pleasure had penetrated her sleep, Mom emerged from the back about five minutes later. She looked a little disheveled and groggy, but staggered over to collect. "What are you doing up this hour?" she asked as she walked into the kitchen."Being inordinately unhappy about it," Kelly grumbled. "Carol woke up, woke me up to pay off part of a debt I owe Harry, that woke him up, then his moaning woke up Margo." I suspect they'll join us after Margo has an orgasm or two," Harry added."Do you mind if I..." Jackie said, motioning towards the coffee pot."Of course not, you silly woman," Harry said. "But it'll cost you a kiss for each of us." Oh damn," Jackie.