‘Her name is Mary?’ Guy said instead, skirting Max’s question altogether. ‘Tell me more about her.’ Max did, just because he loved talking a...out her. By Guy’s intermittent comments, he thought his friend understood his enthusiasm. ‘Is she going to come home with you?’ Guy asked after he was done singing Mary’s praises. ‘I don’t know if she could,’ Max replied. ‘She takes classes at the local college. I don’t know yet if she’s taking summer courses or not.’ ‘Well, bring her with you if she’s. As a matter of fact your problem may have helped to furnish the idea for the solution." Derrick told the now shocked but proud image."Thank you sire I think she will appreciate it also. I know it was a shock when I heard you and not a more familiar voice, sorry sire I don't mean to insult." Zan apologized"It's fine considering the shock of suddenly being alive again." Derrick told him.Shelby appeared, "Sorry to interrupt but it is Rear Admiral Hartwell." She advised Derrick."Open the channel. ” “Okay, okay, no one will know” I said. “How long do you need them to play with before you’re done with them?” Dad asked. “Oh a long time.” I said. “A long time? You won’t be done with them by next weekend? he asked. “No, I know not to get runs like Mom. I had a pair of her cinnamon stockings for a long time.” I said. “Oh… what? You have already taken a pair of your mother’s stockings?” I replied “yes, they were cinnamon stockings with runs and I wore them for a long time.” “So you fished. Shayad VIDHI BHABHI ne hi mana kar diya ho.Dheere-dheere samay ka chakra aage barhta gaya. Chaar maah beet gaye. November ki ek subah us din ravivaar tha. Main apne kamre me hi tha. “kya kar rahe hain?” Main chawnka dekha VIDHI BHABHI khari hain. Main harbarakar uttha aur unse baithhne ko kaha. Par merei baat khatm hone se pahle hi VIDHI BHABHI ek kursi lekar baithh chuki thi. “kaise hain.” Unke poochhne par bina unse nazren meelaye maine kaha “jee thheek hun. “ wo to main dekh hi rahi hun”.