Mere is naatak ka shikaar Tushaar ho gaya. Aur mujhe isme maza aane laga. Tushaar ki har baat par main uski tareef kar rahi thi. Taaki woh mann hi man... phulkar aur zyada bole aur mere sath flirt bhi kare.Ab aage.Tushaar bola ki uski biwi uske bina Goa gayi hui hai. Main chaokne ka naatak kar boli: Goa? Tumhare bina?Tushaar: Haan! Isme kya hai, ham kafi independent couple hai. Ek dusre par aisa koi rok tok nahi lagate ki ye na karo woh na karo.Main: Wow! Ab to sachme mujhe lag rahi hai ki mere. What was the harm, I wondered. "Can I?" he asked. "I wouldn't think anything about it," hesaid, "I mean, you know, I wouldn't think you were, like, stupid orsomething." I smiled at him. "Why don't you do it to yourself, while youwatch me?" I asked. His eyes widened and his face became beet red at the same time. I could tell that the idea excited and embarrassed him at the sametime. Before he could say ‘no,' I started unbuttoning my blouse. "You're gonna get totally. " The guy backed away, thinking. I raised my voice and announced, "I'm going to throw this out in the hopes some of you are listening! Gentlemen! A bad attitude will get you your nervous system scrambled, a long nap, and a headache when you wake up -- and perhaps the loss of your wife and kids. Ladies, hubby doesn't get to say no! He can ASK you to stay, but he can't TELL you to stay! If you join the group leaving, he has two choices -- he can join you or he can watch you leave! You don't have. It will be hard for her, starting over in a new school here, so different from her big city home." Sure, no problem. I'll be here mid-morning. What can I bring?" Just yourself, and a good appetite. We're planning a big picnic feed for the four of us."Ken briskly combed the heavy pelt, fluffing around the scruff of its neck, down the sides of both cheeks and the jaw, then between the ears and eyes. He'd already set the ear formers in place, glued inside the delicate skin. He had opened each ear,.