From her seated position he seemed tall but she guessed he was a little under six feet. 'Bulky' was the word to describe his physique, she thought. Hi... raincoat was open as was his suit jacket and although there was no suggestion of a paunch his belly seemed to barely contain by his trousers and shirt. The thought of his belly, the word itself registering in her mind, caused Elizabeth to feel a warm glow diffuse her. She shifted in her seat.'Are you all right, Ma'am?' The man bent forward over. ‘Same old, same old.’ ‘Could be worse,’ Brian offered. ‘You could be in jail.’ Jenni scoffed. ‘Might not be too much worse. I went out with Amanda and Rebecca this weekend. We met some guys … you know. Tonight, both of them are out with their dudes, but …’ Jenni’s eyes welled up again, and she couldn’t finish the sentence. Brian turned from the ice cream to embrace her. ‘His loss, babe,’ Brian said, patting her shoulders reassuringly. ‘You know those bar guys. Not worth the effort it takes to. Wo hamesha apni body ko ajnabee logo ke saamne dikhati h, mall me changing room me jaan ke nangi bahr aa jati h, photoshoot ke waqt wo jaan ke nangi ho jati h, pizza ya courier wala aaye to jaldi se apne kapre utar ke towel lapet ke gate kholti h aur jaan ke towel slip kar deti h aur aur use apni nangi body dikhati h aur chudwati h. Main ek engineering student hun Delhi ke hi ek college me, meri ex-girlfriend ka naam Seema tha. Wo pure college me randi ki trah famous thi, isliye maine bhi usse. Aakhir maine puch hi liya,” oh mami, aap kuch pareshaan ho, batao na, kya baat hai ?” ispar woh boli kuch bhi to nahi. Main bola,” kuch baat to jaroor hai, main aap ko achhi tarah se janta hoo, mujhse kuch chipa rahi hai aap.dekho mami, mujhe ab aap apna personal friend samjho aur saari baat batao plz” meri is baat par woh kuch der tak mere taraf dekhti hi rah gayi.fir boli,” shashank, yeh bohot personal mamla hai aur tum isme meri koi madat nahi kar sakte.” “Aisa mat kahiye mami, main jaroor.