Again after a few seconds, our eyes met briefly with no expression from her, no anger, no lust, no shock, no guilt, absolutely no expression. I don’... know why, but I held her by the hand and started pulling me close.Still, she wasn’t speaking nor stopping me. I made her sit on my lap as I sat on the sofa. She had worn loose cotton pajamas and a grey night suite. She was looking downwards. I made up my mind to go further. I held her beautiful face in my hands and brought it close to mine.As if a. I used to take their interviews in restaurants and would try to find out my luck.Then 1 day I got a call from a woman named Kalpana. I asked her about her family, she said she is a widow with 1 son. Her age was 42. I told her to come and meet at a certain place. She reached within half an hour. I felt that she is the person I am looking for. I took her to a restaurant where there were not many people as it was 3 in the afternoon. I started asking her questions:Me: Have you ever worked as a body. Lost in my thoughts I heard a familiar voice.S: Nicol?s? Is that you?N: Oh... Hi... you are the lady from the other day.S: Yes, my name is Susan, are you alone?N: Ehmm... Yes, mom is out on a business trip.S: Ok, i can see you already picked some things, want to try them on?N: Not really...S: Come on! Lets see how they fit you.Susan didn?t wait for my answer and led me to an empty dressing room.S: Come on, go in and try those on.I did just that and was checking myself out on the mirrors when. ?Vlek had tears in his eyes when he sees Gipser and his father, who had a reputation for seducing gadje women and running away with their money, hitting each others? legs. Blood trickled and it hurt like hell. They screamed at lashes from each other.After a while, the men stopped. They were tired and way too hurt to hurt each other anymore. Their women folk cried. This was too much to bear. Vlek himself was glad that he was spared such an ordeal, only because he spoke English.John then.