I told Penny about Lisa's comments to me about how I looked like I was getting laid. She laughed, and said she probably had the same look. "Some days ...n the past, I know I have been called The Bitch because of my attitude at work, usually demanding perfection and service for our customers. The past couple of weeks, I'm sure I've been considerably softer and gentler in my approach to dealing with people. It hasn't gone unnoticed."I said, "I wish I had a greater sensitivity to people to see what. Wo bahot hi gore rang ki hai aur uska size bahot hi mota tha chest 42,kamar40 aur gand 44 ki rahegi.aur main 5ft7inch ka lamba kad aur 10th main jaisse bacche rahte hai waisse meri body thi lekin main rojana jim karta tha isske karan thodi shape main tha,mere ghar main 3 room the jisme 1bedroom main kedar aur main sote the aur dusare main mousi ,teesara mom dad ka tha . kedar ko chutti thi iske karan wo apne dada-dadi ke pass gaya Tha aur ghar main hum dono mousi aur main hi the ye wajah se. ’ So I went to work at her. Years before, in the summer of my nineteenth year, I had a temporary job in a coffee shop near an army camp. It was seven miles from my home at the time, a tiny bedsit off Grosvenor Road, Aldershot. The lady who owned the cafe was a doe-eyed Italian senora with masses of ringlets the same colour as her coffee beans, her skin the hue of cappuccino. She was early forties and possessed of a figure like Sophia Loren. She was, in short, exquisite to look at, and, as I was. ‘Hi Mum, is Elle’s Nanny Helen OK?…Good…Shame about their holiday, but better than finding out when they were out there…Yes we’re going back to the car now…lovely meal thanks, really enjoyed the evening…Mum! You can’t say that!…No! Of course not!…We’ll talk tomorrow, call me when you get out of the hospital…let me know if you are staying over tomorrow as well and I’ll bring some stuff over and catch up with Elle. Give my love to them both please…No! Good night!’ I looked at Chrissy, she was.