Perhaps it was due to this being a "Category 1" case, or maybe more people took an interest in the Law these days. Regardless, on this particular day ...very spectator seat was occupied and there were even people standing out in the hall waiting to get in. This courtroom had an upper amphitheatre and it was filled to standing room only. There was a huge presence of media and the photojournalists were all eagerly vying for the best location to gets some photographs. Whatever the reason for the. It would be so easy to give in. Just once. To taste her lips and feel them against mine. Then she would slap the shit out of me and never speak to me again, of course."I've got to move," I said, "My arms are killing me here."She brought a hand up to my cheek, pulling my face closer to her ear in a bid to hear me better. It felt far more sensual than it should have. I cursed my imagination for trying to make it more than it was."Sorry. Do we have to move?" She tilted her head back on my shoulder. “Well, Lobo, I already see one thing I did wrong. I should have made some provision for raising the oven well off the ground. Now, I’m going to have to be on my knees every time I put something in or take it out. Oh, well; live and learn, but if I ever build another one, I’m going to have it off the floor.”Carefully, he continued digging the sand out of the center of the oven. When he had most of it removed, he rubbed his hand around the inside of the dome, wiping it as clean as he could. After. So me ab unhe daily ghoorta rehta wo terrace pr aati to me bhi chla jaata or unhi ko dekhta rehta wo thodi der dekhti fir doosri taraf dekhne lagti to ese hi kuch 1 mahina chla fir ek din mene unhe ishaara krke unse unka phone no maanga to pehle to wo has gyi or fir chli gyi mujhe ye samajh aa gya tha ki ldki set h.Fir doosre din mene no maanga to unhone bola kese do mene kaha paper pr likh kr fek do pr unhone nhi diya.Fir agle din class jaate tym ek paper me no likh kr rakha or jb woh jhaadu.