Fr main metro station pr hi beth gya or uski wait krne lga kafi wait krane k bad 2-3 hour bad ayi puri bhigti bhigti…Us din white suit pehna tha usn... … Wyt suit or barish me giili hue ldki kaisi dekhti h yh ap smjh skte ho she luking dam hott m bs use dekhta reh gya uska rang chahe sanwala tha pr figure bht acha tha…. Jb voh ayi ho or mujhe hugg kr k mili to m shocked ho gya kuki delhi me hugg kr k milna normal h pr punjab me nhi es lea mujhe sharm aa gyi…Fr hum dono rum k lea nikal pde barish. "Absolutely, her and her husband were cited as being on a par even with yourself," the Prime Minister said without attempt at flattery."I wish I was as good as her," the Contessa whispered an aside to me. Even though I had no idea of whom they spoke I couldn't stop myself from replying in the same hushed tones, "I'd wager that she's not as good at sucking cock as you are." I hasten to add that I made damned sure that Bernhardt was not within earshot. I sensed a grin cross her face as she. I checked my watch, eight-fifteen. Ah well, I thought, Ian had obviously given up on his meeting spot. I got up and started to walk home. As I passed the toilets, I thought I’d just nip in for a piss. I’d had a few cans of lager not too long ago, and they were making their way through me. The wind was picking up as I stood in front of the porcelain bowl. The small neon light fizzing and popping mingled with the flitter of a moth vainly trying to escape the cubicle. The task done, I zipped up. He was just saying the other day what a shame it was that we always lose the walnuts.’ – And that was how, a few days later Ivy found herself sitting in a tree, picking under-ripe walnuts and surrounded by the fragrant perfume of the leaves. Ruth had gone to find a ladder, but she’d been too impatient to wait, so instead she’d scrambled up into the lower branches of one of the more accessible trees. When she’d met Terence he’d been very enthusiastic about pickling the walnuts. Usually Ivy’s.