So obviously we got separate taxis and waved bye bye.I shared the south taxi with my drunken horny friend Rachel lol.After nearly half an hour of wait...ng for our taxi, we finally reach top of the que.Our taxi was a white lexus and been driven by a black guy.We both jumped in the back, and were complimented straight away on our looks.As we set of the taxi driver hit us wit a bit of banter. He asked "no luck tonight ladies" with a little cheeky grin.Rachel replied straight away with "actually yes. Chachi ki beti chai lekar aai.Usne mujhe chai di. Mai to use dekhta hi rah gya. Vo dekhne me bahut khoobsurat thi aur uska figure 32 24 30 tha maine us se baat ki uski aawaj bilkul Rani Mukhrji k jaisi thi.Usne Btaya ki uska naam Neha h aur usne 12th k exams diye h aur ab BA me admission legi fir mai aur Sonu waha se chle gaye us din uske chehre aur figure ne mujhe sara din pareshan kiya raat ko dinner k baad maine Bhabhi se uske baare me puchha to bhabhi ne smile di aur kaha wah tujhe ldki. ’ He stood there, waiting for someone to respond. Nothing came. The steps back to his seat were hard. He thought to himself that if nobody said a word, he would move to another city. Start over. But it wasn’t to be. Lene’s voice halted him. ‘It’s not that easy, Ian. Say those words to us again in six months if you have the balls. Show us you can clean up your shit. Then we can see.’ Ian huffed and looked over his shoulder at his ex-wife. ‘You always had a sharp tongue, Lene.’ ‘Shut up and sit. The problem was, the Ruling Class was getting old. Old men and old women, steeped in power and privilege, were dying. They were Law Makers and law makers must make laws ... they did.Passing laws that do not apply to themselves ... or their spouses and children.Arranging wars to remove the best of the opposition and doing it under the title of "Duty to God and Country."No Sir..."The people must not be able to defend themselves against their duly elected officials." Once the ability for self.