" He clicked his fingers to summon me down.I was blushing crimson as I eased myself down from the Kurdah. I have adifficult enough job stepping out of...taxi cabs in a short skirt withoutappearing indecent, so climbing down from the kurdah in a brief ta-teeragarment was next to impossible without revealing much of my beauty. Isensed the sharp intake of breath from Al-Fayed as he saw my body forthe first time."By all the Djinn of the deserts - now THAT is a woman! Free, you say?"His eyes roamed. Es nay bhohat tang kiya hoa hai .Shaani; ok thek haiRocky; okay bye take care … kab tak online ho jay ge aap ?Shaani; buis thore dayr tak online hon ge bye byeDosto yah first chat thi jab mainy apni bare behan say rong id bana kar chat ki , or mare heart beat be taaz hoe thi, or bhohat ajjeb sa feel ho raha tha , lakin tab samaj aye humare net use karnay wali kabhi na kabhi or kise na kise larkay say aysay set hoti hain net pay . or phir wohi larkay humare behano ko net chodaty rahtay hain her. This was the first time we had seen each other, digital camera’s not being as common then and camera phones having not been invented. He was pretty much as I’d expected. OLD. He was my height maybe a little taller with silver hair and about 2 stone overweight. Although in fairness he had a gut it wasn’t that big, just a slight bulge. “Listen I don’t really fancy having to shout over the noise in a pub… do you fancy coming back to my place and we can chat there? Maybe watch a film or something?”. Sometimes in the cold of night his memory still lingered deep within her as her hands found the warmth of her passion needing to be fulfilled. But in the dark of the library she stood at the desk reading the note once again. For a year now every third Friday a note would appear on her desk. "I'll be there at 10:00p.m please be ready for me" They always stated the same thing. Except for the first one. She pulled the cotton dress over her head and neatly folded it laying it on her desk, the.