I think Vinay has some military experience if that counts.”“He was a sniper, that’s why he is good at his current job,” dad told them. He touc...ed the side of his ear, and the Major’s eyes widened.I chuckled and then the men grinned when I said, “No wonder my instructor at the recruitment course said I shot like a sniper.”Sobering, the Major then asked me, “Do you know who the third man you shot was?”“Not a clue. The accent was very faint, and I couldn’t place it at first. It didn’t match his. Mausi au bou misi rosei arambha kale. Mu mausi ra dudha dekhibi boli tike help kariba ra bahana kali. Sabu katha re mausi ra pache pache rahili.mausi bhata baseila, mu jai ta sahita katha heli. Mausi mote mo padha upare iyadu siyadu pacharuthila. Mu taku answer debare mood re nathili. Bhata 10 minute re heigala. Bhata galiba pain handi dhari nala pakhaku asila. Nala re tike lain padi peja kadhuthila. Sadhi ta tike khasi gala, mote side ru tike cleavage ta dekha gala, mu adhika asa re agaku asi. Dinner was not uneventful. I ordered steak and lobster—an 8 oz. steak and a one pound lobster tail. CC picked up the menu and pointed to a line. It turned out to be lobster scampi on linguine. Sheila ordered a dozen oysters and a grilled chicken on arugula salad. Francine ordered a 16 oz porterhouse and two whole lobsters, with a side of linguine alfredo.The oysters arrived first. Sheila indicated that we were invited to share. Francine circled her finger twice. Another two dozen oysters were. They were a mixed race couple, Dave and Lola. Dave had worked in Singapore for a number of years where he met Lola. She was late thirties early forties and Dave in his late forties. Both attractive they had decided to try swinging to spice up their sex life which they both admitted seem to be a little stale. They had asked to come along to see what it was all about and Sandra and Gordon had no qualms about that. They watched the events unfold in the living room with looks of undisguised lust on.