As the door opened i saw a beautiful angel in a black saree and a transparent blouse. I asked her if she is going somewhere to which she replied that ...he has just arrived home from a kitty party. She offered me a glass of water and we started talking about her financial planning. I between i was gazing at her boobs over her black bra. Once she noticed that and asked me what are u staring at.I thought that the game is over and i would have to leave. I told her that nothing. She smiled and came. The bottle was spun and it landed on a girl to the right of me. I exhaled for I was holding my breath. It was spun again and it landed on this guy on the other side of the circle. They got up and went into the closet they cleaned out for the game. He leaned over to me and whispered, “I hope I get stuck with you in the closet.” My heart started racing again but why me? Moments go by and the two kids sit back down. The bottle was spun again and it landed on me. I swore my heart stopped beating. She got dressed, fed herself left her home locked her door but when she left her house he neighbour Mr. Wittiker left too ,he was in his 20's ,he was hot and enjoyed a drink ,but Clara thought he was a strange man as he had a large collection of plastic models to which he kept in his front window 40k he called it but Clara was sure they were expensive hunks of plastic (writer intervening: don't actually dislike 40k). "Morning Clara" he said, "hi Mr. Wittiker" Clara replied she left for her work. Her eyes spoke lots of things, there was an ache in them I'd never seen before. I moved out of the door and went back to the sofa. She stepped in and closed the door."Why?" that's all I could think to ask."Because you needed me, Mick. You need to come back to life. You're the most frustrating man on this base. You speak to us, you're polite to us but you never see us as women. We don't exist to you. It's like you're dead inside. I don't think there's a single unmarried woman on this base that.