He downsized the amount of pocket change he planned on spending as he picked out the girl that would win his affections for the evening.The tall, slim...blonde he didn’t pick came over to him first. “Drink, mister?” she asked, smiling. Crystal blue eyes gazing directly into his startled him for a moment. Her gaze was fearless, but interested.“Beer,” he nodded, trying to be disinterested in her. He watched her slim rear end move seductively from side to side as she walked to the bar to get his. I recently got married in my native village in Andhra Pradesh and my wife’s name is Ashwini. She was working as a software engineer in Hyderabad and was from a poor family but my parents liked her a lot as she was beautiful. I mean she was every man’s fantasy! My parents were rich in my native village, so arranging the marriage was easy.Let me describe Ashwini to you all. She was a heartthrob of many of my friends in my village. Every guy would have masturbated thinking about her. I thanked God. For their unusual and highly-creative show. This party is certainlyone for the books - and if anyone breathes a word of this outside thisoffice, they will be fired on the spot!"More laughter."And now for a more serious note. As everyone knows, Debbie will returnfrom maternity leave on Monday. All things must pass, and we must bid afond farewell to our 'temp' here. But I would be a candidate for 'earlyretirement' if I threw away the talents of someone we have come to know- and love - so. There’s a young man out there with your name on him, ready to teach you ‘closing the deal?’”She put her hand on my leg, and I moved it away, while smiling at her as we pulled up to the house. There was a couple, waiting for us.I said to her, “Say hi and introduce me as your broker, then I’ll tell them about our company and get to know them. Relax? If they buy, it’s your sale, even if I have to smoodge them along, OK?”“OK, Richard – thanks.”We got out, and things went well, I explained how we.