"Oh, I got a pass from working out today. I wanted to look good," Candice said, perhaps oblivious how full of shit she sounded. "I will be able to see...her, right?" Oh, sure," I said apologetically. "We wanted a friend she could trust, so she could relay her true condition to the other girls." Damn, this girl was making me very, very hard."Here, Candice. Have a glass of my special home-brewed lemonade," my Mom said right on cue. Candice took the ice-filled glass off a sterling silver tray, and. Khana peena khatam kar, gifts packet lekar hum ghar wapas aaye to 9.30 buj gaye thhe. jaisa roj hota thaa betia 10.30 hote hote so gaee. Maine unka door bahar se bund kiya . Thodi der Manju ke saath raha, usse nanga kiya, sahlaya aur wo bhee soo gaee.Bahar aakar maine door khola aur sofa par baith wait karne laga. 11.10 mey lalaji ne softly knock kiya aur andar ghush gaye. Maine main door bund kiya . Lalaji ko lekar apne bedroom mey aaya. Manju nangi soee thee.“ Lalaji , ab ye aapki randi hai,. "Hi! Not ski-ing today, Presley?" she asked. Sylvie only had time for a couple of hours ski-ing in the morning but she always made it. It seemed Presley had just stayed in. "Not after last night babe," drawled Presley. Some of the guests had gone out after dinner, Maynor among them. Sylvie didn't know where and she'd fallen asleep quickly after her crazy day. It looked like Presley had recently come out the shower. She looked so fresh in a shirt and panties. Sylvie couldn't help noticing her. I felt the breeze of it as whipped by like a hot wasp. I dropped to the ground and rolled behind the car door. A second shot hit the door and I saw a muzzle flash, high in a window, well out of my pistol’s range. We were pinned down and if help didn’t arrive soon... Wailing sirens stopped that train of thought. I stayed low, watching that window and saw a dark shape, someone’s back moving fast. I crawled round and checked Frank. He was bleeding from a couple of wounds but had a strong pulse. I.