Asking where Stephen was, Susan told her, he was upstairs changing, at the look on Bitsy's face, Susan reminded her that they were all going to Collin...s for dinner that night. Bitsy had totally forgotten. Several times a week they all took turns going to Collin's, Mar's or Stephens for dinner, to break up the long winter evenings. When Brand came in, Bitsy reminded him about dinner and he went up to take a long hot bath.Bitsy sat on the rim of the tub, as Brand bathed, swinging her legs to and. Still now when I think these things I’m unable find what in her mind. It’s very hard to read what is in girls mind. After a long journey I reached here area. She asks to go me slowly. I don’t why she tell like that.At last we reached her house. I wave my hand to leave. Suddenly she came back and kissed me on my face and ran back to her house. Since its night time I want reach my house before as soon as possible. I ride my bike speedily. I don’t what happened, suddenly it started raining. I. “It looks like he wants it,” he said as he smiled. The man reached out and started to undo the buttons on his shirt, slowly at first and then almost ripping them open in his haste to get at his body. His shirt was pulled off him and the man leaned down and started to suck his nipple, pinching the other as he did. He had to admit that the feelings he was having were great but he still wasn’t ready for what happened next.He tried to stop the men but they overwhelmed him. They pulled his clothes. I am so sorry for what I have done to you.” Said Atlas almost crying.The night after Atlas left from Berlin to go work in the meat factory, he received a telegram that Gregovich and his wife were killed by the Russian Mafia. That night was the only night he had truly mourned for someone.“Don’t be sorry. My father’s knew what was coming for him that day, and he fully embraced it. He said it was worth the price. After that I never saw him. He put me on the train to France so I was safe.”Said.