He talked softly to me as he wiped the blood away,’ It’s ok Cami, don’t cry…’ After that night it was impossible to get him out of my head, ...illon kept getting meaner and meaner and soon Daniel was all I thought about. I remembered him giving me his phone number and telling me to call him if I ever needed him. The pain in his eyes was so intense I had to look away when I told him I would. I pulled my cell phone out of my purse and called him, feeling extremely stupid and hoping he would pick up. .. maybe a landscape... the tops of a couple of heads... but nothing more.There were people about, so I put the envelope safely away in my bag and made sure I finished work on time that day. On the train home, I wondered what could possibly be in these mystery pictures. “Probably nothing much,” I thought. “Probably just a couple of topless or nudie sunbathing shots”.The house I was sharing was empty when I got home. I made some tea, took it up to my room and lit a cigarette. I took the. I am sorry, let me dress properly. Namaste Mr. Arora, I will be with you soon.” Mr. Arora laughed loudly and caught my wrist and said, “My Nandini darling, I was telling Mahesh how sexy his wife looks and how lucky he is! You sure do look sexy in just your husband’s shirt. I can see that you have nothing else underneath it. I definitely approve; be nice to me and maybe we can save your husband’s job. Ah I can see rain drops on your sexy thighs.Mahesh your wife has cock raising legs, I must say.. Finally he announced that Stampede would be playing Monday night, and that got a warm reaction from the crowd.Cheryl wrinkled her cute little nose at me. "Stampede? Eeew! Five dollars says that's a shitkicker band." I don't want to take your money because it's too easy. I've heard of them. They are, mostly, but they play other stuff, too, so you can't really call them shitkicker." And this place likes them? Maybe we should leave now if that's what they're going to play tonight."The announcement.