She asked me up to her house one lunch time. Maggie and Uncle Ben lived in an enormous eight bedroom detached house at the back of the Garden Centre, ...ith landscaped gardens, swimming pool, the lot. It all belonged to Maggie, the house, the Garden Centre, the money, everything, her first husband had been a very successful architect and garden landscaper, who had died in an accident after they had been married only a few years and had left her a fortune. Maggie, herself, was a well known garden. There must have been some kind of karma at work there, he thought."When did you start working here?" Oh, I've been here awhile. I guess we've just missed each other."He didn't feel like reminiscing with an old girlfriend just then, he really needed his caffeine. "Hey, how about a Mocha Latte Grande, and one of those bear claws, please. And make it to go." He still had things to get done, and Ass Lady had put him a little behind schedule, not that he was complaining."Sure, Tom. We've got some. Lennie left the front door on her side open and then opened the back door. She said, "Let me get my bag out, I got a flash light in it."She got the bag and after a second of rummaging around brought out a small flash light and turned it on. She then closed the car doors on her side and said, "Close the your door, we don't need the lights any more."I watched her as she walked around the front of the car, and then at an angle across the nearly empty barn. The yellow halo of the light was. Mu munha nei bhauja bia ku chusi chusi khaili. Bhauja mo banda ku patire purei khaile. Dijana 69 style re kichi samaya hela pare mu bhauja doodha ku khaili. Bhauja gangha ku mela kari mo banda nei nalua bia re purei dele. Mo banda bhus kina pasigala. Baas genhicala. Mu gandi ku upara tala kari genhili. Aaaahha uu bhauja aaaaha kana kahibi. Aji genhili. Bia bia biaku genhili. Bhauja mo banda genhila, Haaan genhi chala. Bia galu maride. Bahut galu karuthila.Haaan mo banda bi. Nalua bia bhitare mo.