”She looked surprised. “Roommates?”“Well, they live in my room so I suppose so.” I tried to grin.“You dog.” She sounded wistful. “I’... happy for you. They know you are here or is it not like that?”“They know. They aren’t thrilled but ... it is what it is.”“Hmmm.”“Your husband?”“What about him?”“Does he know you’re here?”She snorted. “Oh, he’s off fucking his mistress. His ex-wife is his mistress. He was fucking me when he was married to her so now I guess things have come around. They have a kid. It wouldn’t be the resort.Two days back for the wedding and all the changes I learned about. I thought all about those two days on the drive back to the ranch where I would be staying for a couple days before needing to return to the resort. Changes … so many changes. I couldn’t blame them, though, not really. They couldn’t handle those conversations over the phone and it was me who was missing, who wasn’t available, who might have been dead, then consumed with the functioning of the resort.. Shala janisna guder nara porle kemon lage, mana icha kore shower ta kakimar guder kote dichilo jate kakimar garam hoye pore, mana gude hath diye bollo tomar gudta pariskar kore di amar lisa rani. Ami hath bulate bulate bollam acha kakima sati katha boloto, kakima bollo shala bolna ki nekami na kore. Tumi kakhano ranar bara gude nebe bole chinta korecho, Bokachoda gulo toder ke chudte diyechi bole ja khushi bolbi rana amar chele hoina, aa ha kakima rag korcho keno, sorry amra emni jigasa. Basically the first real date since we swapped bodies.I stood in front of the mirror in my hotel room, smiling at what I'daccomplished. I had decided that I was going to stop resisting mysituation. I was a girl now, and I'd better start acting the part. SoI'd dolled myself up with makeup and perfume. I'd tried to replicateSandy's makeup job for the ball, with dark smoky eyeshadow, a hint ofblush, and blood red lip gloss. I was wearing a tight, black miniskirtthat, although it had straps,.