Uske bad me sidha meera ke ghar paucha pauch ke door bell bazai tab meera ne gate khola aur usse dekh ke hi mere hosh ud gaye usne ek net wali nighty ...ehni thi without bra aur strip wali panty black color ki meh to dekh ke pagal hogaya mera to man kia abhi chod du par abhi to bahut kuch hona baki tha…. Tabhi usne kaha hello me tab hosh me aya usne kaha chalo kuch khaye fir hum sofe pe baithe beer pene lage usne mere bare me pucha mene kaha me daksh student hu middle class family se hu usne kaha. " The messenger was dreaming. If you have no proof but that man's evidence..." I have another proof, Monsieur le Prefet, which Inspector Vérot himself has left of his presence here: these few, almost illegible letters which he scribbled on this memorandum pad, which your secretary did not see him write and which have just caught my eye. Look at them. Are they not a proof, a definite proof that he came back?"The Prefect did not conceal his perturbation. The others all seemed impressed. The. The door slid open. I could see my communications officer, Mildred Chastity Penelope Munfree entering along with Morgause and Ingrid. The two younger ladies were laughing at something that Chastity was saying.The trio looked up as they passed through the doorway. All three offered cheery if extremely sloppy salutes. “Femme contingent reporting for duty!” Morgause shouted.“At ease for now,” I growled. “We’ll work out salutes later. For now, why don’t all three of you hang out at the. Once in the car he looked contemplated where he should take her. He almost laughed out loud at the idea of taking her to his place. He hadn't cleaned up in awhile and he didn't think he was ready to show her how he really lived. She'd been to his place before but that was always with ample warning. "So, on to Kat's place," he thought.They drove is silence with the radio for background noise, their hands resting together between the seats. He glanced over at her every so often to admire her long.