Vo apas me baat kar rahee the – Tom bola yaar is randi kee chut kay jungle me to meraa sher gumm ho jayegaa. Dusra kah raha thaa kee raand kee chu... pahlee check kar lenee chaheyee thee.Tom nee fat uthkar apnaa brief case kholaa aur kahaa – ee kutia tu apnee jhantee ssaf kiyee bina aa gaye haa, apnee ap karegee ya mee kar du.Anushka chillaye – mujhee randi kyo kahtee ho me koee peshevar randi to nahe huu.Iss par sab khilkhilakar hans diyee.Tom bola – ee randi kyaa teree ma ko kisee nee aaz. We thought about it, and decided it would be a good idea. Steve and I both loved to play our guitars and we were really good at it. We had some friends that played different instruments. The band had barely been together long before the local girls got curious about us. They came around often and sat on the couches we put in the garage, which became our band space. Paul and his wife, Carla, parked their cars in the driveway instead so we could have a place of our own to practice. Paul and his. When they moved down over her body, she tore hers from his. He had a nice face with a goatee and mustache. His long fingers held the steering wheel loosely. ‘I’m headed for Louisiana. You’re welcome to come along for the ride.’ The deep voice said. Amanda shrugged leaning closer to the heater. ‘What the hell. Ain’t got anywhere else to be.’ She knew she was somewhere in Nevada and figured it would take them three days to get to Louisiana. Maybe she could find another job as a dancer down there. I had finished the preliminary designs when I felt someone behind me. I looked around and there was Barbara. But before she had always appeared in front of me, what gives? “Hello Barbara, how are you this morning or is it afternoon already?”“Good morning to you too Bob, no it is still morning, but barely. I have good news for you, ny superiors have accepted your proposal and everything you have asked for has been granted. I am so happy for you and us. I believe this will be a great.