.,Uske jane ke baad mohit ne kaha bhiya aaj to aap ne marva hi diya tha aab jaldi se ise khatam karo or hum ghar chale mene jaldi se cigaret khatam ki...or hum ghar chale gaye. Aap ko bata du shayam ji or humare parivar ke bohot ache sambandh he agle din dopher ke khane ke baad hum aram kar rahe the or gape mar rahe the ke tabhi rani aa gayi or chacha chachi se bate karne lagi meri to halat hi kahrab hone lagi ki kahi sali bhonk na de usne kaha mama ji (uske riste ke hisab se) jante he kal khet. ‘We’ve got company. Those three limos that just passed us turned around, and are now following us.’ Said Matt as he started to speed up. ‘Guess if they have money for expensive suits, they have money for stretched limos as well.’ Snapping out of his daze, Heavy Metal Thunder turned around in his seat, and looked back noticing the limos for the first time. ‘Yeah, that’s them.’ He said. ‘Slow down, and let them catch up, so we can hit them with these.’ ‘Okay!’ Said Matt, as he started to slow. Grandma Baker had received a big box of chocolates from our Aunt Marge, Dad's sister, and she offered them around. She seemed disappointed when Jen and I only took one each. Mum had pulled out all the stops for Christmas Dinner, and even we two growing teenagers felt that we could eat no more that afternoon. (Mind you, when Dad suggested a little supper of cold turkey and chipolata sausages, cold bread sauce and hot fried potatoes at about nine o'clock, we found that we could just about manage. ’ Tanya’s blue eyes went wide as saucers. ‘Really? Oh, you’ve got to tell me who it was!’ CJ’s pretty face broke into a wide grin. ‘Mrs. Reid.’ Tanya’s hand clamped over her mouth. ‘Really? Wow, the principal’s wife, you’re a lot braver than I gave you credit for. They always seemed so lovey-dovey.’ ‘Total bullshit. He only likes flaunting his much-younger wife and her family wanted grandchildren and they’ve got beaucoup bucks, so Mrs. Reid married the guy, but it’s all a front. She fucks him.