This is a take it or leave it deal, gentlemen.” “My wife would never go for that,” said Fred. “Mine either,” said Dennis. “Wanna bet...” asked De as she handed him the phone. “We called them and we worked out this little game together. It’s our game and it’s our rules. You can only play or pass.” “You really called them?” asked Dennis. “Call her and hear it for yourself,” prompted Karen, handing Dennis her cell phone. Dennis dialed the number and he’d barely said one word when. I put on a sweater and jeans as I usually did to mask my line of work.I packed my bag and yelled“Tyler let me show you something.”He came upstairs.I lifted my sweater up, he gleamed.“You’re wearing it!”“hell yeah I am! My darling nephew picked it out.”He smiled“Too bad no one will be able to see it at the office, a bra like that needs to be seen.”I thought about what he said“I agree.” I saidI kissed him goodbye as I started off for the club.My shift flew by. With my particular outfit I was. Sharm se un se najar nahin mila saka. Kuchh bola nahin. Us ne dhire se kaha, “Koi baat nahin. Mei samajati hun. Lekin ye bata, Basanti ko chodana kaisa raha ? Pasand aayi us ki kali chut ? Yaad aati hogi na ?” Sun ke mere hosh ud gaye. Suman ko kaise pata chala hoga ? Basanti ne bata diya hoga ? Meine inkaar karate hue kaha, “Kya baat karati ho ? Meine aisa vaisa kuchh nahin kiya hai.” “Achchha ?” Vo muskarati hui boli, “Kya vo yahan bhajan karane aati thi ?” “Vo yahan aayi hi nahin,” meine. "I'd like to Brenda but we need proof, right now it's your word againsttheirs," Bill said."Bill, please you have to understand, I don't want to do this any longer.You don't know what it's like having to do the things I do to gainMelissa's confidence. Can't we end this thing?" Brenda pleaded."Give it a week and then I'll pull the plug on it, we have almosteverything we need to bring them down so lets not get impatient now," Billsaid."I'll give you one more week but that's it, no more after.