Bhabhi- theek hain & smile dete huye thank you bola.Fir jab hum terrace pr pohoche toh humne aage baat cheet shuru kar di thi.Me – Bhabhi aap fourth...floor pr rehti ho roj upar kapde dhone aati ho aur sukhaato ho ghar wale kuch bolte nhi , I mean time jyada lagta hain naa.Bhabhi – iss time mere ghar mein koi rehta hi nhi hain 2 bacche hain jo skul chale jaate and husband shop chale jaate hain. Toh easily terrace pr kapde sukh jaate hain.Me- ok bhabhi ji. Matlab aap house wife hain.Bhabhi – haa. "He doesn't take instruction all that well. Since he knows everything you can't teach him a thing. Let's go see what they left me for a note."We walked over to her tent ... pinned to her door was a note written in Sharpie.'Simone, I'm fine. They're in a panic about a little bite. I'll probably have to stay the night for observation. I'll be back. When you're dealing with idiots you expect moronic behavior. John'Just a little note, written in Sharpie, on a the back of a piece torn from her. Just watching the steel girders being slung up to the highest floors by massive cranes was a dizzying, nauseating sight for Jon. He was glad to be inside where Steve could ensure his safety.Steve showed his brother a small grin. Jon's sweating forehead and nervous talk was a tiny moment of humor in an otherwise somber day. Steve walked Jon all the way off the site and back to his Volvo, thanking him again with every step the pair took. Jon shook his hand at the edge of the sidewalk and exacted. " and his words died in a gurgle as I kneed him hard in the balls. As he went to his knees I turned and squared off to get ready for his buddy and said, "If she was yours she would be with you. Now take asshole here and leave or bring it on."He looked at me and smiled, "Well at least she didn't pick a wimp" and he helped his buddy up and they moved away. I never told Vonnie about the incident because with her temper only God could have predicted what she might have done. Vonnie and I made it to.