I would prefer that you address me formally…asMr. Baldachino." Edgar was pleased to observe the deep flush that rose out of the big fisherman'scolla... and suffused his countenance. He could imagine the acrid taste of thepride and anger that was being swallowed but he merely smiled into the man'sred face and waited. "Yes, well… Mr. Baldachino then." The big man choked out at last. "What can I do for you, Mr. Zamut." Edgar asked smoothly. "I have come with a proposition for you." "And what might. “Whisky please.”My head snapped round to Katy as we both shared a surprised look. Kali repeated herself. “If that bastard thinks I’m a bad Muslim wife, I’ll show him what bad is. I’d like a whisky please.”Katy just shrugged at me and I went off to get us some drinks. I returned with three tumblers with a fingers worth of whisky in each of them. The women took their drinks sitting side by side on the sofa I sat in the chair facing them with mine. I went through my whisky drinking ritual of. Nandraaga kuthiyai naki avalai vasiyam seithen, pinbu akka en sunniyai veliyil eduthu intha vayathile perithaaga sunniyai valarthu vaithu irukiraai endru soli sunniyai oomba aarambithaal. Sunniyai nandraaga echu seithu sappi suvaithaal, enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu.Sunniyai nandraaga oombi kotaiyai vaaiyil vizhungi urinthu sappi sunni muzhuvathum aval echu aakinaal. Pinbu avalai ooka aarambitha pozhuthu thaan antha bed arumai therinthathu, naan oru kuthu kuthinaal aval pundai ennai iru. Her makeup was ruined, she had looked as if she had come in from a rainstorm. Her hair matter against her face, black mascara was smeared down her cheeks, her lip stick was faded. Sweat was pouring down forehead, her body had broken out in a feverish state. But that look she gave me, was one that made me shiver. "Ever heard of a warning!?!?" She was pissed.My reaction only made it worse....I laughed.Sure she was a mess, sure she must of hated my guts....but damn, she looked so sexy and cute to.