?”“Seth Connors,” I answered without thinking and then cringed at the idea that I had just told her my name wasn’t important.Rho stepped close... to Abigail. “This is impossible.” She turned and looked at me. “Abigail Rosenbaum was my creator.” Then she looked at Abigail again. “But she had dark hair and a more sensuous build.”I frowned at her. Abigail was a Magus? I looked at the woman in question, about to ask her when I heard other voices shouting out her name in the distance.Abigail spun on. The room stared back at her emptily. The mounting excitement rose in her chest and she went flying back to stand and listen at Bette Jean's door again. Oh God... maybe they were... maybe that explained a lot of things.Holding her breath Wanda eased the door open noiselessly. Through the silently opened crack she'd made she saw them. Her jaw hung slack in wonder.It was more that she had imagined... or, again, was it better? The bitch's legs were banded about Gary's head in a vice- like death. I half expected her to throw me over her shoulder as we headed through the kitchen, dining room and living room and up the stairs to my bedroom. Once there she closed the door behind us, and stood next to the bed."We don't have a lot of time; your parents will be home in a couple of hours and so will mine." What about my sister?" I told her to call me at home at five; if she didn't get an answer she should hang around and plan on getting home about six. Don't be surprised; just like Arlene told. .mai tumhe zindagi bar itna pyaaar dunga ki tum is din ko kabhi bhoola na paogi..yeh humaare rishtey ka pehla din hain.” Bhabhi told..”Sanjay.. Tumhara bahut lamba aur mota hai.. Maine itna mota kabhi nahi liya.. Aur fir 4 saal se to ungli bhi nahi dali maine.. Mere shauhar ke sath kiya lekin uska bahut chota aur patla tha… mai mar jaungi..” He said..”Fikar mat karo tabbu.. Maine dekha tumhari choot bahut choti hai.. Mai bahut aram se karunga.. Tumhe dard hoga to ruk jaunga” .then he took his.