Her stats are 36-30-38 and her age was 32. She didn’t talk to me much she will silently do her work and go. From the beginning itself I had a soft c...rner towards her but her behavior her work her respect all made me to have a crush on her. So slowly I started to mingle with her at first she was a little shy to talk to me but gradually her shyness vanished. Then only I understood that she was a talkative, continuously talking about something.So one day while talking I asked about her family,. "I shrugged, wondering if my best effort would indeed be good enough."You didn't tell me you were going to do this," I said, mildly irritated with Kevin Riordan at that point."I didn't want to take any chances or have any surprises," he answered with only a slightly apologetic look."How many?" Fifty frames and thirty complete units," he answered, looking me straight in the eye."Just on the weekend?" Yes."Kevin was a man of few words when few words would suffice. I stood looking at the finished. She pressed ALT, CTRL and DEL and still nothing happened. Accepting that she would loose her progress from the last time she saved, she braced herself, turned off the computer altogether and started it up again. Only now, she found error report after error on the screen. After a few minutes of pounding, Natasha conceded. She was starring out the window again when someone from I.T. startled her. ‘Ah, so is your computer, um… wiping ‘im ‘mout a’ground?’ a warm voice from behind her asked. Her. "Now Ed, you know what I told you about that," Gina warned. "Let's not go there again, agreed?" Yeah. I hear you," I said, resigned. "We are pretty much putting the retro song list behind us, aren't we?"Yes," Gina said firmly. "Our audience is more hip than we are giving them credit for. So much of the music we've chosen is cross-over that we can satisfy most tastes. We need to limit the number of 'oldie moldies, '" she stated emphatically."Okay, girls, I trust your judgment."Fran met with her.