In het midden was het eigenlijk vrij leeg , buiten een grote ijzeren stutpaal en een stoel tegen deze paal gezet. Katrien stond naast de paal , rech... ,met haar rug naar mij.Wat me ook direct opviel was de videocamera, op statief, mooi gericht naar het midden van de ruimte. Pal op Katrien.De groot uitgevallen spots die aan het plafond hingen waren me eerst niet opgevallen, maar bleken dienst te kunnen doen als een mooie driepuntsbelichting voor bijvoorbeeld een videoshoot.?Misschien verhuurt. When seated at ones devotions, grunting and straining, squadrons of bluebottles would buzz around your head; acrid clouds of tobacco smoke were the only half-decent remedy to keep them away from private parts.After my first visit to the latrines, and the subsequent flailing at the fly swarm accompanying me, I made a beeline to the nearest tobacconist/newspaper shop situated just outside the camp. Unfortunately, most of his stock had been sold, leaving only a few packets of Capstan Full Strength. What to do?”Me: “You can do a lot of things.”Neeta: “What do u mean?”Me: “What are u doing this Sunday?”Neeta: “I will be home itself. My husband is out for a week.”Me: “Do u cook good?”Neeta: “You will like it.”Me: “Be ready then… Sunday. 11am. Ur place”Neeta: “I will be waiting.”She was eagerly waiting for Sunday and so do I. I rang her doorbell at about 11:15 am. Neeta opened the door and said, “Hello.” I couldn’t respond to her as I was busy watching her in the same navy blue sari I had. It was very easy to figure out her magnificent curves in this dress. She was wearing a white shirt and he Bra was visible through it. She looked at me and sat in the car .I was in between looking at her today she was sitting very conservatively in one corner , unlike other times where her legs use to be very close to the gear lever , today it was far to touch . She was looking scared of me. We dint speak a single word. We reached office before leaving the car the only thing she said wasMom:.