"I had to discipline your new maid."Ms. Underbust frowned. "What for?" Disobedience," Dirk said."Disobedience is certainly very bad," she said. "How d...d she disobeyyou?" I asked her to sit down, and she refused," Dirk said."He wanted me to sit on his lap!" I said."Hush, Lisa," Ms. Underbust said. "Did you ask her to sit on your lap,Dirk?" Yes, I did," he said."Politely?" I didn't touch her until she refused."Ms. Underbust nodded. "Why wouldn't you sit on his lap, Lisa?" I didn't want him to. Wah tadap rahi thi aah aaah Sunny mujhe dhire se karo aah aah aa aaa dhire dhire aa mai ne unki na suna aur waisi dhakke deratha wah phir jhadgayiii…ab mai bhi aane waala thabas kuch hii dhakke me mai ne aapna saaea maal andhar hii chodiya….. Kuch der Sana ne baat nahi ki phir mai dhire se unse utra aur bazu letgaya…wah thodi der baat mere chest ke baal sehlaati huwi kaha Sunny tum laajawab hooo uncle se itna nahi hopata hai ….. Maine kaha ab mai hoona saab hojayega aur dusra round ki maang ki. It was as if his sense of duty and his guilt were perfectly weighted against his sexual temptations. And he didn’t know which way the scales would tip...I need help, he realized. But realizing his weakness was still not enough for him to turn the car back on.How do I find the strength to walk away from the situation? He wondered.Mark was not a religious man, but his father had been Catholic, and tried to raise him as one.Please God, I need your help! I know I don’t talk to you, and I may not. She reminded him of a fresh-hatched bird – fragile and needy, but alive and chirping. Her arms slid around his neck and he got a whiff of the soap lingering on her body and in her hair. He’d do better to think about business. “Mona, about Metzger,” he said. “I don’t want to talk about Metzger.” “We’ll call the police in the morning. You can identify the bum, and I can put the bug in their ear that he’s the creep who sliced and diced me.” “Let’s talk about it in the morning, Moe,” she whispered.