As it’s a posh area we cant take any risk of misbehaving with the ladies. So was waiting for other to leave that place. The conversation isMe: Hi Ji...: Hi.. (Weird expression)Me: Me Raj and leave in the same block of yours.R: So what I am not interested in any talks..I was Pissed off and was regrettingMe: So sorry for disturbing (was getting up)…. She made a sign and asked me to sitAfter good ten mins then she started talking..R: Sorry cutting the conversation. Actually my side flat aunty was. " "It isyour old boss." "No kidding. It's really him." "We just hada nice chat. And, he's going to the meeting tonight. So, Iinvited him to join us for dinner, and then be our guest atthe meeting." "It will be interesting." "No, I'll tell himbefore you get here. Don't want to give him a heartattack." "Got to run. See you at five thirty."Mr. Goldman walked back in with his suitcase. He was aboutto sit down when Cathy walked in to take him back. Iintroduced the two of them and told Cathy about. "Well I'm glad to be back and I'm glad you are hungry so I can feed you," I said.This time was a little bit of a switch for me. Kita was having a sort of brunch with scrambled eggs and sausage while I had more of a lunchish Bar-B-Que bison and beans. No matter though it was good and filling and of course I had seconds.After I had my babies topped off I took them to a pallet Catla had made them so they could snooze, but not be back in their room shut off from the whole world. I played with them. The Corvette couple sat in the seats across the aisle from us. I was against the window as was the girl on the other side.In minutes Kelly and the guy were chatting away, mostly about his car. His girlfriend joined in occasionally, as did I. The beer was flowing and the three hours went by quickly. As we got close to the venue the station deejays tried to fire up our group. They had a couple of contests and gave away some station swag. Then they broke into shouts and chants to get everybody.