“You played a good game Jake, too bad that asshole Miller was so tough on you,” she complained.“Brad, Abby, this is my girlfriend, Tiffany Warne...,” Jake said proudly.“Hi Tiffany, I’m Brad Miller, the asshole you spoke of,” he chuckled, offering his right hand, and they laughed at the joke on himself.“Sorry,” she replied sheepishly.“Don’t be sorry, you were just standing up for you man,” Brad offered.“Brad and I have played against each other for about five years now,” Jake stated.“Hi, Tiffany.. Well as it seems I was sitting better cash wise than they were so I sprung for some drinks adult type since laws were more layed back in 1976 and it was easy for me to walk into a store in uniform and get what I wanted. We got some drinks and stopped at kfc and got some food then proceeded to head out to a picnic area just across the river from where we lived. After we got there I changed out of uniform (wanted to show off a bit) and we got to talking about old times how close we were. Little. This was refused to me, so I had no possible course of action but toeffect his escape by any means available to me.My husband is not a particularly tall or overbearing man and it came tome that if his guards were drunk enough, they might not recognise him, ifhe was dressed as a woman. Indeed, my ladies maid was of similar statureand this got me thinking that I might be able to substitute one for theother.I summoned her to my chamber and explained my idea to her. She did notseem overly keen on. Ti durvar postoffice madhe moneyorder karayala geli hoti. Pappa ani aaji bolat astana ti gharacha baher aalo. Ekde tikde pahat hoto. Tyanche ekmajli sadhe chote ghar hote. Mage lagunch to sarkari bungla hota. Baag durvar pasarleli hoti ani tyapalikade bhayan jungle suru hot hote. Janya purvi pappani mala dur jaau nakos mhanun bajavle ani mag pappa nighun gele. Aaji mazyashi baryach gappa marat hoti. Mi kapde badalale. Tyanche ghar sadhe hote pan gharat khayala pyayala kahich kami navti. Gharat.