One fine day around 2pm i ws sittng near wndw n doing my wrk..saw out she was ther lukng at me n gave a small smile,i2 smiled her back…n she asked m... had ur lunch in action(coz of neighbours)i juz nodded my head as yes in reply.till evening she was ther n v juz smile each other..B4 the door used 2b closed all time..n even it was opend i rarely get a chance 2 c her..4rm dat day v used 2 talk like dat..(with action).Next day evening i went to play n came at around 7pm got fresh n came 2my. “The lunch ladies leave us well fed, that’s for damn sure.”Right before they opened the door to the cafeteria, Jeff held the door and looked at Tim. “Now, there is not a lot of talking during the meal. It’s not against the rules or anything, but the coaches would prefer you to keep your mind on the game. Most guys prefer the quiet because it’s a sets the mood and helps to get your head in the right place to kick a little ass.”“I usually listen to some music my dad had picked out for me before. You must wear it forever and never take it off." I'm too scared of losing it," Mary told her, "he shouldn't have spent that amount of money." But he loves you. You must allow him to demonstrate his love for you. It is perfect, Jake," she called, "you knew exactly what to buy her!" Yeah?" he replied, "I just went 'eenie meenie minie mo' over the display case." Ah, but you knew instinctively what the right ring was. Your spirit was guiding you, your love was telling you what the right thing to do. “You mean naked?” she asked weakly.“Naked, bound, and hobbled, led by a true member of the circle,” Mrs. Weed answered.“Who?”“Why, me, of course!”Rebecca’s heart pounded. She knew in her heart that this was what she wanted, but it was terrifying.“Only my ... husband has ever seen me like that. I don’t know.” Tears ran from Rebecca’s eyes. She licked her lips and chewed upon the lower one. She could see the shadows at the top of the hill dancing and could now hear a drum beating—a rhythm her.