. Her voice was so nice. Initially, we talked in English but later in Kannada… We talked for almost an hour like good old friends.These normal chats...and calls went on for a month by the time we became close friends. One day at 12am I got a msg from, I was so excited and started chatting.Shreya: heyMe: helloShreya: what you doingMe: watching tvShreya:I’m watching too, tell me which channelMe: mtv ( some song of ayesha takia was going on)Shreya: you like herMe: yess, I like her b___s.Shreya: you. Ich stand im Eingang und blickte mich um. Rote halblange Haare -Mitte 30 - mit Rundungen an Stellen wo Mann es freut. Mehr wusste ich nicht. Da war sie! Ihr Blick war zum Eingang gerichtet, das musste sie sein! Ohne den Blick von ihr zu nehmen ging ich auf sie zu. "Monica?" "Ja".Bussi links, Bussi rechts und schon saß ich da. Dezentes Make Up, sanft, betonte Lippen und ein Kleid das ihr einfach umwerfend Stand. Mehr lies der Tisch vorerst nicht erkennen. Ich war hin und weg.Wir saßen schon zwei. It was amazing what the antiques brought. People were crazy for the old office equipment, calendars, and papers she found to sell for him. She even took care of the shipping and handling, only keeping the excess shipping and handling fees for her efforts.So far, they had been unable to get into the locked vault. Garrett was too busy to worry much about it, but Kathy was going crazy wondering what was inside. She had grudgingly agreed with Garrett that they had more important things to take care. He then went over to the Customs area and parkedthe truck.He explained then to me that as it was evening he'd have to wait tillthe next morning for clearance on his load (this was before the days ofopen borders). I thanked him for the ride, hoping that he'd have atleast a wet dream that night and asked where I got out to the road so Icould get a lift. He looked straight back at me and apologised, but ashe'd signed me on as his mate I also had to wait for clearance, but thatit was OK his cab had.