Not your shrink, andcertainly not me." I pause briefly whilst I take this in."What if I force myself to see them?" I ask quietly. Charlotte holds herh...nds to her mouth, deep in thought over how to answer me."You'd need to make sure it was something you truly, truly wanted," shesays quietly."Would you come with me?" I ask, trying desperately not to sound like apathetic child asking an impossible favour from an older sibling.Fortunately, Charlotte simply smiles."Of course I will, you know you. And dikhne me whetish look he not much dark not much handsome..Ae baat he pichle saal ki jab hum log rajkot se janmashtami ki chhutiyo pe goa ghumne ke liye gaye the me, mera tin cousin bhai. Hum goa jis hotel me thahre the vo hamare jaan pahchan vale ki hi thi hum subah 7 baje goa thivim station pahuche che and karib 9 baje panjim jha hamara hotel tha vahi thahre the.. Phir pura din vaha beach me ghumke saam ko jab hotel pahuche to vaha hamare saurastra ki bahut busses aayi thi tourisor ke. "What did you do?" he wondered."We totally lezzed out in front of Regan," Joy said, leaning forward and putting her elbows on the front seats."What!?" Chris exclaimed. "And she told Andy about it?" She asked him if he would mind if she watched," Ruth told him with a certain amount of relish."Regan seemed to think that we ... posed ... the photos on Saturday," Joy said. "So, in order to dispel that notion, we proved it on Sunday night. It was hot!" I'll bet," Chris mumbled as he surreptitiously. “What?” I whispered. “This is Venice. They don’t have lots of land to share.”“I ... what?” Marcy sounded like she had been flicked between the eyes by a rubber band.“Oi, slutcakes!” Amanda’s voice cut into the com link. “We’ve got a helicopter inbound to the city. It’s private and according to my scanner, its posh AF.”“Oh that has to be the representatives from the Juliane fortune,” Marcy said. “One of their daughters, Elisabet, is going to this college, she’ll be at the seminar.”I rubbed one.