Tar por uni bou maar duto paa phanke kore bou maar guud ta bhalo kore porishkar korte laglen. Bou maar guuder bal gulo te pheda pore besh lepte giye c...ilo. Malar tar phoolsojjer rater katha mone pore gelo. Takhono tar guud ta ke ei bhabe tar bor porishkar kore diye chilo. Abar aajke tar shoshur sei kaj korchilen. Khali tofat ei chilo je phoolsojjer rate tar kumaree gudder durdosha hoye chilo aar aaj tar shoshur nijer bishal mosholer laura diye tar anek bar choda guud ke chude chude tar guuder. "Ah! Bad doggie! Bad ghostie!" shouted Tashiro, spinning around as quickly as he could, hoping to dislodge his attackers, "No fair, you gang up!" Hang on Bow!" called Wraith, feeling himself slipping as the machoke's rotation picked up speed, "Help's on its way!" Mrrf! Aggff!" replied Bow, unable to speak properly with a mouth full of machoke and her own scorching flames.'Just... One... Chance..." thought Wraith, looking up at the psi- dampening helmet Tashiro wore, 'If only... If only I had.... " Damn good to see you, Sam," I told him. "It's been way too long. But I wish you'd let me know you were coming in early, I'd have had our limo there waiting for you." Limo, huh?" he said, looking at me a little funny. "Naw, I just rented a car, I'm not used to clients springing for limos. Jesus, Nick, have you come up in the world or what? Anyhow, maybe it'll help with the bad news I'm bringing." Bad news?" What the hell could he be talking about?"Yeah, I'm afraid Schaunard"—the La Boheme role. It was Sunday evening. Doug had been home hardly more than twenty-four hours, and he would be leaving for another sales trip bright and early the following morning. He had no way of knowing that his stepfather had been screwing his wife regularly while he had been away, nor did he suspect that Hub had given Sue to yet another man.After supper, Hub and Doug went into the living room and turned on the TV. There was a movie on that Doug wanted to see. When she'd finished washing the dishes, Sue.