For those who don’t know I suggest that you please read my previous story to know about Uzma.We got out of the bakers and she lead me to a side lane...where she had parked her car. It was a Santro Xing. She drove really awesome. We went to her place. It looked cleaner than the last time cold Coffee? She asked cool! I said. I was sitting in the hall on the couch doing something on my mobile phone.She came after 15minutes with two long glasses of cold coffee. It looked yummy. She sat next to me. I tried to take my time, but quickly I was left with nothing to occupy my thoughts. I thought about how amazing this was and started to wonder if this would be our last time. Then we should make it the best. I thought and with that I stood up to follow her to the middle of the plane.Ducking behind the thin blue curtain, I found the lavatory door was locked and I rapped on it gently and waited. I was standing at the rear of the business class of the plane. The seats were wider than the coach. There was an African American sitting across from Bill and Ken. He was flanked be a Latino and an Asian. 'Well quite the mix we have here tonight, ' I thought to myself. Sue began the introductions. I shook each gentleman's hand when introduced. "Jill, this is Chin Woo, Carlos Rodriguiz, and Sam Stoneman. Of course you have already met Bill." Gentleman, it is my pleasure to make your acquaintance," I said cordially. I made my way to a spot between Bill and Ken. I figured this would be safe. Almost two hours playing cards. While playing cards to get the card we four were toching and clapping the hands with each other to cheer up very jovially. Around 9.30 p.m. we were feeling very hungry and had our dinner we bought before boarding the train had some fruits too. Sumathi served all of us.After the dinner both my friend and and Sumathi wanted to have sleep so they occupied their respective births. I and Naviya were playing after the dinner too. Around 10.30 we felt bit tired and.