The longer I sat at my computer working, the more I wondered about him. As I sat there, I had a brainstorm. I looked in the top of our bedroom closet ...nd found her old yearbooks. Her Junior yearbook yielded paydirt… there he was! Except his name was spelled Daryl, instead of Darrell. No wonder I hadn’t been able to find him on facebook. His graduation picture was a good picture of him, a nice looking kid, I could see why a girl could fall for him; long, black hair, kind of a rakish grin on his. " Why are you telling me all this?" she replied, still not putting two and two together.I just looked deep into her eyes without responding. And then it dawned on her."ARE YOU OFFERING TO DRINK MY PEE?" she shrieked.I just smiled."REALLY?" she asked, still stunned by the revelation of what I was proposing, "Oh John, I don't know..." she trailed off."I won't tell if you won't tell!" I quipped with a wink, trying to break the tension, which it did.She giggled, then gasped, as the stain on her. .mai bol rahi hu…Bharti..Pratik: haa jaanu…bol..Me: stop it Pratik…sirf batane k liye phone ki thi..khatm ho gaya.Pratik: hum ne bhi ek room ka bandobast kar liya hai.Me: Room ka….? tu pagal to nahi ho gaya na…?Pratik: ab kya hua?…tune hi to boli dusri jagah ka bandobast karne ke liye.Me: ha par room me nahi…tum log to kuch bhi kar sakte ho band room me mere sath…mera matlab tha k koi jagah jo college aur mere ghar se door ho..koi remote park ya aisi koi jagah jaha tum thoda bahot mere sath jo. .. and let some of us watch.” Sam said. I looked at my husband and he smiled and nodded his head in approval. “Sure, why not! What about Sharon and the other guest... won't they wonder where all of us went?” I asked. “It's pretty much winding down... I have already asked Sharon and she said to go for it.” Ken said. “Tina and I will hang back and and help Sharon if anyone asks.” My husband added. “OK... where we gonna do it at?” I asked. “We can all slowly ease into the house a couple at a time.