“OK,” she said, with her mouth full. “What did you want to talk to me about?”“I have a… problem,” said David. “I need your help. You�...re the only one I can trust.”“What’s wrong?”David leaned forward and lowered his voice so that no-one but her would hear him.“I’m a virgin.”Mandy raised her eyebrows. This is NOT she'd expected.“But… but you’re 24!” she said. “And you’ve had lots of girlfriends!”“Yes, but I have never… you know.”“Are you waiting for `the right one´?” Mandy couldn’t resist. You make me feel like a teenager again. Seema smiled broadly, but said nothing. Inside, her heart seemed to be beating so rapidly it felt like it was about to leap out of her chest. In spite of her rising excitement, Seema sat silently. Ron continued. Seema, I want you to be my Personal Assistant. I want you to travel with me, make the arrangements for all of my appointments, and manage my household and personal finances. You will be paid well and I will cover all of your expenses while you are. What a bunch of fools. Every time I came into the store, Fadheela-Anisah got really flirty with me. Man, I couldn't believe this shit. I am twenty three years old. This woman is at least forty five years old. Yet she was telling me that I had a nice ass. Well, I told her that she had a nice ass too. When she asked me where I lived, I told her I lived down the street. Not far from the Vanier Park. Well, one afternoon she came over for a visit. And we got our freak on, as they say. I sat on my. He came trotting over."What is it?" he asked, seeing the smile on her face and assuming it was good news for his team. "Did Jackson decide to give up?" No, even better news than that," she said. "We're pulling out. You're now on your own."He looked at her, confused. "What do you mean?" I mean I've just received orders to cease cooperation with the FLEB. I'm pulling my cops out of here and breaking down the perimeter." You can't do that!" he yelled loud enough for everyone within thirty meters.