Now i am postins fantasy created by me.send ur comments on .now story starts.har din ki tarha us din bhi main subah utha collage gaya routeen work ka...ta raha..hamary pros main aik aunty huwa karty thy jis ka nam sonali tha hum sub un ko sona sona kaha karty thy un k ghar openly ana jana tha un ka husband saudia main hota tha….saturday night ki baat hai jab raat ko taqreeban 10 bajay sonali ghar aai or aami say kaha kay aaj ghar main koi nai hai or us ko kafi dar lag raha hai haris ko bhej. . fix the lawnmower, get it on with hot lookin' wife, hmmm... tough one..." You bad, bad man," she said, slapping his behind hard."Yowch!" There's more where that came from, if you're into that sort of thing." I dunno. Let's go find out."Giggling, Wendy hurried upstairs, delighted that Jeremy was sleeping soundly after their big outing. She was pretty sure that Jenna had gone over to Taylor's and that were preparing for their sleepover tonight.Wendy was in the bathroom when she heard Bill come. Of course the rumours soon started. They had had a drunken argument and he had pushed her off the balcony; She had something terminal wrong with her and had decided to end it all by jumping from the ship; Her husband had been shagging her bent over the balcony rail and they'd got carried away in their drunken passion and she'd accidentally fallen overboard. All the wildly inaccurate fantasies that tend to spread amongst almost four thousand passengers and crew when none of them has a clue as to. “No! Not only no but NO from the commander in the field. You pay us to do these things. The Hawks will meet you at Baker 2 on their way back for you to sort out the mission and whatever else and handle the political fallout. You should be there in the MRAP about the time the Hawks get there. It’s ten minutes on the ground, no more,” Larry said.He was right - I didn’t need to be there - so I let it drop.The two 802s from Apple 1 were moved to Baker2 just in case any problems arose.The day was.