I was beginning to get claustrophobic – and I was only six inches deep.All right, Ms Desmonopolous, you said you'd do this so that stone-head wouldn...t have to get his leg reinfected. So DO IT.I couldn't really tell where the bottom was, but it must be down there somewhere. I went down until I felt a mucky, silty kind of bottom. I swam out slowly following the bottom and nearly scared myself to pieces. Okay, so it was a little fish, about six inches long. But it moved. I started wondering what. “They sure are,” I said nodding. “The guys down at Elixr are going to choke on their protein shakes.”“Hmmm. I’m not so sure that’s a good thing Teddy.” A sly smile crept across her sexy lips as I led her out the front door. Then there were the times I felt like I’d caught her checking me out. I came down to the kitchen one morning in nothing but my boxer shorts. Mom glanced up from her coffee and I could have sworn she took a double-take. By that stage, I’d filled out to a well-defined 180. She recognized me immediately and sat behind me on the bike. I said, “Darling do you want to go on a long ride?” She said, “I would love to. But not now. Take us to a café where we can comfortably sit and talk.” We reached the café in 15 minutes. We gave our order and sat comfortably talking to each other.Trupti: What is your age? What do you do?Me: I am 20 years old and I am studying engineering. What do you do?Trupti: I am a house wife. I am 30 years old. I get bored sitting at home whole day. And he waited. Nothing happened. The darkness remained. He turned to the south and threw another boomerang.Whrrrrrrrr ... and he waited, but again, nothing happened. Kudna turned and faced the west and threw a boomerang.Whrrrrrrrr ... but, once more, nothing happened. There was not even a glimmer of light.Finally, he slowly turned in an easterly direction, took the last remaining boomerang from his possum-skin belt, raised the weapon far back past his head, and, with all the strength he could.