"I'm sure it will be, and I hope your real investigation works out."The man turned and left the room leaving Linda and I sitting quietly. Linda sighed...and pulled my PDA out again, examining some notes she had made the night before."What should we do now?" Linda asked.I shrugged. "Well one of Colonel Newhart's comments from last night gives me an idea. We could play bull in a china shop and wander into some random department and ask to see something. Or we could just wander and look like we are. Muze sota hua pakar oo uthi.Muze laga qaabhi jake soyegi.Par nhi usne sadi uthai undar underware nahi thi.Gavar thi to ayasa to hoga.Vo zat se mere lund pe baith gayi.Muze dard hua muth marata tha paar real fuck paahali bar thaa par maine avaj rok di.Usne 5 6 bar upar niche hui aur paani chod diya..Oo shant hoke jake so gyi.Par mera hal bura tha.Rat ka 1 baj chukka tha oo uthi aur bathroom jane lagi.Lagat tha nasha utar gay tha.Mai bhi piche gaya.Oo to shant hui par mera hal khaarab kar. 'Maybe he's still asleep?' she thought to herself as she stood there. Usually her sister was home on Fridays, but only her sister's boyfriend's car was in the driveway. She waited patiently because she wanted to leave a magazine for her sister that had an interesting article on coping with the death of a spouse. She watched her sister Gina go through such a death, and was amazed at how well she handled it. Experiencing it for herself now, she turned to her sister for comfort, and had hoped to. * * * * * * * * Next it was his friends. After a few weeks JB began runing out of ideas forabusing April, besides which mid-terms were coming up. April of course wasgoing to flunk out since it was impossible for her to think of anything butsex and love of the most obsessive kinds. She was an emotional wreck, and althoughJB's programming forbade her from doing anything that interfered with the ruitinesof his life (anybody else with her level of obsession would have been a full-fledgedstalker),.