Swithin’s, she decided to separate herself from these embarrassing , which she had discovered within herself not long before, planning perhaps to ex...ise them from her memory as well. Small hope, we may remark with some certainty! In any case, why did she not simply destroy the records? The answer is given in further notes added by her friend. Their relationship was evidently a very powerful one, even more powerful than Priscilla’s wish to separate herself from this part of her own history. . Mane mere friends ko phn jo ki flat pe nhi the sham ka time tha mane meri girl friend ko sukna lake pe bulayea.Vo boli wait ma 20 min me ready ho ke ayi.Maine apni car ko lake ki taraf mod lea ma 10 min me lake pe pahunch gyea maine apni car parking me lgga di.Ma meri girlfriend neha(name changed ) ka wait krne lgga waha thodi der me ek bahut hi sunder bhabi ayi uske hatho me chuda(bangles) dalle hui thi.Uski shadi abhi thode din pehle hi hui thi.Maine socha wo apne husband ke sath hogi.Par wo. ..W-well I'll be off then err bye !" Miranda looked totally puzzled "Yes well off you go , bye for now and remeber , don't be late on Monday!" I-I wont" Miranda took her handbag from under the desk and left ,it was 1.15 now so Miranda still had time to grab a bite to eat and look in her favourite Charity shop before she drove to Vanessas house.Miranda stopped at a cafe and had a sandwich with a tea and scone with strawberry jam , she muddled over in her mind of this mornings activities in the. And time passed by.It was in the last evening before we had to make the trip. I came home, as usual from fucking some hairy old cunts. She already was at home. Searching the internet for god knows what. Only dressed in a big T-shirt. For the first time since that day our eyes met. And it wasn’t as unpleasant as expected. It was more like relief. We both sighted at each other. We just organized the trip on the next day. Postponed the heavier, nastier talk to another day. We just broke the ice. A.