The last day was pure torture. We came back in the harbour late (at five o’clock or so) and the party was just about to start. As we got to the bar...ecue I looked for her. And she wasn’t hard to find. With her black dress she could have been at the opera, too. I sat me near her and we ate our stakes. Slowly it began to get dark. The birds were singing and a light breeze brushed over the harbour. She said “Hey, its boring just sitting here. Can I invite you for a little walk?” I was near. We all ate before lying back to rest for a time. Chanthra lay very close to me, and I saw that Ute had noticed that, and also that I had touched her a number of times. He had gone pale the first time that he saw us touching, but seemed better about it now.I was sure that the other two drifted off to sleep while we rested. I know that Chanthra had from her soft even breathing. I was too alert for trouble to do more than lay back and rest for a time. After an hour or so, Ute got up."I go get. They were thrilled when I suggested they join in with the Tai Chi classes at our Dojo and were making rapid progress. They would be juniors next year and I was hoping that they would be able to carry on and incorporate new students as they entered the school system.Shirley had her brain back in gear and was studying hard and hoped to graduate through her college work at the same time as us. This would make it a triple celebration. I asked her if she was thinking of college and she had. .jaa rahe the..aur hum alag hi gana ga rahe the…uske boor pe choote choote jhante thi shayad kuchh din pahle hi shave kiya tha..ungli dararon ki taraf barhi.to usne apne tango ko bhich liya mai rook gaya..phir usne apni tago ko thora philaya..woww uske choot se ganga jamuna bah rahi thi ..bilkool gila gila sa tha..meri anguliyon pe uske boor ka chipchipa ras lag raha tha.. Phir maine ek anguli uske ched me dali aur aage peechhe karne laga ..ek baar phir usne mere haanth ko pakar kar anguli ko.