" Thanks. It was hard to come back and find out she loved me really but didn't want to tie me down when she was dying. Then ... I thought for a bit sh... might be healed. I never had her faith ... never understood it. But," he paused, groping for the right words, "I see something real, in her, in you and Dulcie, in her parents. When she died ... I was half impressed by ... the reality of it all, and half furious with a God who would take her away from me." I know," Peter frowned, "I was deeply in. Madam Naz…voh…voh… 3/4 month ho gay heen …per iss bat say iss tumhara keya matlab hay.??? …U know jab say bachay baray ho gay heen…..un ko sex kartay sharam aati hay… aur..…. Madam Nida nay again un ki bat kati aur boli …You pussy cat jab tum muj say bar bar strong sex desire ki bat karti ho aur muj say apnay breast dabwati ho aur…………os time tum ko sharam naheen aati?…….ab main nay ….Madam naz ki harsh whisper suni she said mother fucker …MAIN APNI BAT NAHEEN KAR RAHI.. ……then finally madam. I asked her “how do you feel Brinda?”. She replied “ I am very tired because you really fucked my brains out mad last night”. I slowly cupped her breast with my hand and said “ these drove me mad aunty”. Then I asked her “ did you enjoy whatever we did last night?” she immediately gave me a quick kiss on my lips and replied “ you made me a woman again and because you made love to me on the very same bed where I lost my virginity with my hubby, you are like my husband from today and I will be. It was like a casting call for Charlie's Angels. All three were beautiful, but Linda had this strong, tight, athletic body and those sultry eyes that could seduce any man.We stayed at the bar for a couple of drinks, the four of us talking about the jolt of life after college and actually working less than we had in school but still feeling the stress of earning a weekly pay check. We talked as if we had known each other for years.I leaned in a little closer to Linda to hear what she was saying.