She said mujhey tum se dur lagney laga hai dur? Kaisa dur? I asked her. She replied yahi ki kahin tum mera reap na kar do I replied: ager mujhey aapka...reap (blatkar) hi karna hota to woh main kab ka kar leata main aap se pyar zaror karta hoon. Is ka yeh mutlab nahi ki main tumhara reap karon ga. Aap mujhey sex se to rok sakti ho lakin pyar karney se nahi rook sakti. She asked is ka mutlab tum ney jo kuch kiya who lust nahi pyar tha? I replied: bilkul phir us ney mujh se pocha to kia tum mujh. In another minute or so, she has her fork poised over her food but is not eating. She quietly asks me to feed her. I was thinking that maybe she was really playing up the Babygirl role, so I fed her a bite or two. She simply took the food as I fed her but gave no indication that she was going to feed herself at all.At this point, even as dense as I am, it became obvious that we needed to get back upstairs. I got a to-go box and we adjourned from the bar. One of the guys gave me a ‘thumbs. ”“High praise,” I said.“I mean it,” Jay insisted.“How is Mark?” I asked. We checked. Mark greeted Jay and me with a grin.“Nice work you two,” Mark said. “You can have a seat on the bench again, Jason. I don’t have a concussion.”“It’s your team,” Jay said. “I am glad I could do my part.”The defensive struggle continued, without scoring. Our defense took confidence from the lead they were defending. The 49er’s offense got increasingly desperate to score. Our offense played conservative, burning. “Did you catch him?” Richard said.“He got away,” one of the guys in the black suits responded.Richard fist left his side and came crashing down on his desk like a fighter-jet. “How could you let a kid out smart you? When are you two going to do the job I pay you to do?”“Sir, we’ve been observing him. He’s staying in the Upper East Side with an older lady. We think she has taken him in, we’re waiting on the perfect moment to pounce.”After a long talk with the two guys in black suits, Richard.