"I might look for a good used bike myself," I suggested. "Somewhere along the line, these bikes got more expensive than most cars." Yeah, but cars are...'t anywhere near as much fun." She was convinced that I was likely to buy a motorcycle and she was probably right.It wasn't until we were in the restaurant that I got a chance to talk to her about my plans. It was also time for me to come clean about my real identity."Kayla, I think I owe you an explanation and an apology," I began. "I've haven't. Following the footsteps through the house toward the hall, my mind drifted to the countless slasher movies I had watched in my teen years and later. Titles like "Prom Night," "Halloween," "Scream." Mostly movies that hadn't been made yet, here and now.My mind raced, as did my imagination. Would I react like a typical girl and run screaming hysterically into the clutches of some knife wielding madman? Or could I be brave and strong, like Jamie Lee Curtis, who broke the tradition of female. I carried six cups and a coffee pot with several glasses of orange juice, apple juice and milk on a tray back to the cottage.An agent placed a folder on the tray and held the door open for me to leave. I knew what the folder was - intelligence updates and other classified reports that I received every morning.Vice President Harrison received the same report while I was on vacation and was handling the daily White House confusion for me.I was on the second cup of coffee when I finished reading. Fir lipstick aur bindi lgayi aur khud ko mirror me dekha to puri ladki lag raha tha. Fir me room khol k unke paas gaya to wo dekh k hairaan ho gaye aur bole “aj jam k suhaagraat manaunga apne nayi dulhan k saath. Tum to sach me ladki lag rahe ho karan”. me bola agar kuch karna hai to ab se mera naam “Sania”hai tumhare liye. Wo bole I love you sania. Me bola I love you too romy ji.Ye sunte hi wo mujh par toot pade aur mere red lipstick wale hotho ko chumne lage. Me bhi unke lips chum rahi thi..