I got to the same secretary as before, and she made a copy of them, giving me back the original. I would get a call sometime next week, to set up a ti...e for a physical and a drug test. Meanwhile they would begin my background check. I thanked her and took off.Kelly was coming back to Matucket on Friday. We were going to try to alternate weekends for a bit. She would be coming home for Thanksgiving and Christmas, and the Christmas break would be several weeks. Still, that was a few months away.. He was also dressed really nice. He was wearing a white button shirt, black tie, and black pants. He looked as if he was ready for a night out on the town.“Thank you,” he said as we walked toward the couches in his suite. As I sat down he asked, “Do you want something to drink?”“Just water,” I answered.He then returned with two bottled waters, one for me and one for him. As joined me on the couch he asked, “Do you mind if we just sit here and talk for a few?”“Sure,” I replied.“I’m just going to. My very first in fact… but not my last. Oh, no. Not my last by far. I spent the day in a music store. Probably one of the last of it’s type in the world these days. The little store sat about a mile from my school. Standing firm in it’s last days against the invasion of the Starbucks next to it. Sadly, it’s days were already numbered when I found it. I didn’t know that then though the lady behind the counter probably did. Still she had a smile for me and listened to me try and describe what I. Ab main inko dekh raha hoon.” Yah kahte huwe uski shirt ke button kholne shuru kiye to wo mere haath ko pakar boli, “Nahi Bhaiyya yah aap kya kar rahe hai, main aapki chhoti bahan jaisi hoon.” “Nahi pagli tu meri khoobsurat aur jawan aur sexy bahan hai. Sach bolna tum aaj subah se mujhe apni in mast chuchiyon ko dikha rahi thi na.”Wah chup rahi tu main bola, “Batao na Monika.” Meri baat sun wah apne chehre ko oopar utha jar mujhe dekhati huyee muskarate huwe boli, “Ohh Bhaiyya aap bare waise.