We peeked into the prayer’s place. Apart from the hallway, that was full of shoes, there were 3 rooms, one for Islam, one for Christianity, and one ...or Judaism. The Hindus and Buddhists were sadly discriminated against. I don’t know if it was a sign of anti-Semitism, or if there just weren’t any Jews working at Charles de Gaulle airport at the time, but the Judaism room had been turned into a storage facility. The Christianity room had those horrible metal chairs. I was beginning to understand. Served to all. Jayalaxmi caught hold my nose and slapped on my chicks. You bastard, how dare you. Bow in front of me and catche my feet and tell ” I am your slave maharanee. Tell 100 times, other wise i will cut your nose.” I shivered and fell on her feet. Mom, pallavi, madhavi are laughing. Henceforth you are our slave. You should be always at our feet. Come on sit and stand for 1000 times she ordered. I was sitting and standing. In between she was shouting twisting my nose “You bastard, sit. ”“Sounds like fun,” we heard from the hallway. “I think I remember that.” Mike was there, dressed and grinning, hair still wet. “It feels like ages ago already!” he stepped in and kissed Marybeth, and she sat up to make room for him on the love seat. “Drinking already?” he asked, spying the pitcher of Mimosas. “We’re celebrating,” she told him. “It’s rainy, so there’s no reason to go out. And for your information, it’s pretty late already.”“Late for you. You couldn’t sleep in if you tried.”“I. While the pit boss was distracted by the crowd Tiffany tapped herlittle finger infinitesimally on the green felt surface.She had turned two aces on the board, the ace of diamonds in the flopand the river card was the ace of hearts.Ravi Singh's heart was beating like a drum. His hole cards were a deuceand the ace of spades, he had three of a kind in aces. He didn'thesitate and went all in, he'd been hammering Kurt Bentley all nightand now was the time to finish him off. The crowd gasped again.