Uss din maine raat ko do baar muth maari bhabhi ko yaad karke. Aur aise hi chalta raha aur pata hi nahi chala ki kab ek mahina guzar gaya aur meri mas...i ne vaapis dubai jaane ki tayari karli aur yeh log chale gaye. Maine bhabhi ko bahut miss kiya. Bhabhi ne mujhe 2-3 baar dubai se phone bhi kiya. Par kuch samay baad phone aana band ho gaya. Aur mai apna 3rd year complete karke USA aa gaya.USA mai abhi mujhe 2 saal hi huye the ki mujhe pata chala ki meri massi dubara india ja rahi hai meri. I used to like to pull everybody's leg to make the time more fun, and so did she, after learning the positive response from the clients. It was a fun month. Some of her friends were in the same situation as the Poland guy, so she asked me out to do something after work on a weekend. We had some fun, and started to grow closer.Around the beginning of September we got asked to close the bakery that day. As the evening was approaching the possible customers started to go home, so there was not. ' She winced at the implication she was a common whore 'There is no need tobe offensive.' She retorted. 'My apologies for being so graphic.' Replied the barman leaning into herface before adding 'But this is Archie's place!' She felt wounded but reassured. By the time she was asking the barman fora third Breezer the place had substantially filled and the staff behind thebar had multiplied and had no time to socialise with the customer's. The bandwas rolling with more energy than talent,. "Sudden terror. My heart was thumping wildly in my chest. I felt like I was in the room with a psychopath. She obviously had no regrets about hitting me very hard on the side of the face. No conscience."Do it! Now! Or I'm going to get angry."I struggled to my feet and then I tossed my suit coat on a chair, then my tie. With shaking hands, I began undoing the first two buttons on my shirt. She had returned to her seat and was gazing at me unemotionally. As if this was normal procedure at a job.