Sarala ne whisky ki poori bottale hi layi sath me 3 glass the.do badi cocacola ki 1.5 literwali cold drinks ki bottale thi.Mai sath kuch khane ke liye...lati hu kahakar sarala kitchan me chali gayi. “Manjubhabhi aap ne kabhi drinks li hai? Mihir. Ha rajesh ke sath kabhi kabhar leti hu,Maine kaha. “Are wah chalo aaj aapko company ho gayi” kuch snax lekar under aate sarala ne kaha.Magar meri ek shart hai,Maine kaha. “Bolo” sarala ne inosantly kaha. Aaj tuze bhi leni padegi, Meri bate sunkar sarala. As he stepped out of the shadows, Olida forgave him some of his incompetence. He was young, not much older than herself and too young to be out alone without an older woodsman. He needed someone to teach him how to move through the trees as silently as the animals he hunted. But, the old woodsmen were nearly all dead or gone to war.Shifting slightly, Olida decided to make her presence known. Immediately, the young man's hand went to a knife at his belt. "Who's there?" he called. "Show. Because without him I was simply alone.Then out of the blue with the afternoon Post, came a letter by special delivery. In the kitchen I stared curiously at the well scripted envelope. I then opened it and found it impressively headed:Iris Carlton- Hawes - Carlton Manor – East Sussex.6th AprilDear Margot Chiverton.I do hope you will welcome this letter.Guy asked if I would let you know that he’s OK but missing you.He’s been worried over the scrap you had together last week.Guy and Ralph share. Without really giving it much thought, I followed through on my original plan to spend a week in Branson. Time with my family would be a great cathartic right then.Without my regular ride, I informed the Secret Service I would be content with one of the G6500's in the fleet, and had no need for the jumbo jet the foreseeable future.They took it like they took everything else. Lots of hand wringing, attempts to convince me that I just couldn't exist without all the puffery, and Ken Stanton even.