Phir main dhere dhere uski burr ke tarah badne laga , uske burr ke upaar chote chote baal the jo mujhe aur pagal kar rahe the. Main uske balo ko sahel... laga aur uski burr ko dhere dhere ungli karne laga. Use maja ane laga, aur wo aur oohhhhhhhhh aaaahhhhhhhh. Main mar jaungi, mat karoooooooo plssssssss kahene lagi par main sunne wala kahan tha. Phir maine apne jeeb uske choot par laga di. Wo apne paire ko khole lagi aur joro se chilane lagi aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh, phir main uski clitoris ko chusne. “Tell him I’ll be waiting by the first tee, will you?” “Yeah but guv ….” “No buts, just tell him to meet me there.” “Ok. If you say so …” Gerrard made his way to the first tee pulling his clubs behind him. He was getting too old for this. Almost forty. Still, it wasn’t a bad life really. Out in the fresh air all day. He took an iron from the bag and began to warm up with a few practice swings. When he was younger he would have been at the course an hour or two earlier getting in some proper. "The woman in the movie said, "Yes, what's that Dog's name?"The hero said, "That is his name."What the hell I thought. "His name is Dog," I replied. When he came out Dog looked and smelled a lot better. He didn't look glad to see me. He just looked sad. I had a pretty good idea that Tommy was the only one in his life who loved him. Now he was gone. I had sympathy for Dog."That is going to be $208.50," the receptionist said."Fine," I said counting out the gray money. I was getting very close to. Der Brief warf aber weit mehr Fragen auf, als er beantwortete. Wer hat das Tagebuch geschrieben und wann? Wer hat es dem Museum gespendet und in welcher Beziehung standen sie zu mir? Welches Museum möchte nicht ein Originaldokument aus dem 19. Jahrhundert besitzen, und warum könnte ein Tagebuch „weder zur Ausstellung noch zum Studium geeignet sein“?Der beste Ort, um diese Fragen zu beantworte, schien das in Leder gebundene Buch zu sein, das auf meinem Tisch lag, und ich löste mit ziemlicher.