She wore a red top and blue jeans. Herfigure would be around 36-26-36. Bhabhi ne use hall mein bithaya aur kitchen mein aakra mujhse pucha…” Kaisi...lagi nayi randi”…I got more surprised. Maine bhabhi se kaha…”Kya vo chodne ke liye ready hai?”… Bhabhi boli yes usko sab malum hai. Saying this bhabhi hall mei gayi aur Arpita se kaha ki unhe kahi jana hai n she will come late at night. U n raj enjoy u r self. Mai aab Arpita ke aur mere liye coke lay. I served her aur uske samne baith kar idhar udhar. The meetings usually followed a routine: 10 or 15 minutes of chatty catching up, followed by little writing exercises, then discussions about one another’s work samples. These tended to be shallow and polite – no one wanted to lay a real beating on anyone else’s work, no matter how well deserved, because then it’s your turn to get crapped on and god knows your month’s worth of drivel deserves a good beating as much as anyone else’s. And as the only guy, there’s no way I could compete with three. The city was not very happening, the work was long hours and my social life nearly non existent as I was new to the city and was there on a temporary assignment.I decided to go out and catch a drink and dinner one evening. I walked into another 5 star hotel, headed to the bar. I was seated at the bar counter, ordered my favourite beer. As i looked around i noticed the bar was quite full (mostly foreigners). I made little conversation with the barman, finished my 2nd beer and ordered a large. ‘Ma’am, I believe that you have a weapon and I am going to have to search you. Please spread your arms and legs far apart,’ he said and I heard him put his gun back into the holster, the flashlight’s beam shining from behind me, casting shadows onto my car. ‘Do you have any weapons that you are hiding from me?’ he asked, reaching down to feel my entire leg, ankle to thigh. ‘No… sir. I don’t like guns. I’m afraid of them. I don’t have anything on me,’ I said haltingly. Suddenly, I exclaimed,.