For some reason she came over to me and was sitting chatting to me at the side of the large office. There were probably around 100 guests in the room,...yet she seemed to single me out. Every time her father or mother took her away to be introduced to folks, she always seemed to make her way back to me. I was surprised at her intellect at such a young age, only 11 years old. She seemed very mature and although I could not put my finger on exactly why, she held a very immaculate conversation.. Raatme kapil ko nind nahi aayi. Ek to saman kapda sab chori ho gaya tha. Uper se ye sab. Subah ko uthtehi usne breakfat magwaya. Us waqut mona or uske beech kahasuni ho gai. Gusse me kapilne teapoy ko uda diya.sari chaye mona ke dress per ja giri. Ab kya kare ek to kapde nahi jo the wo bhi kharabkar diye. Mona mann hi maan me kapil ko galiya de rahi thi. Thodi derme kapil ka gussa thanda ho gaya. Usne mona ko bhudhiya ne diye or naha dhokar taiyar rehne ko kaha. Kapil naha kar aya mona nahane. I pulled their hair and said, ‘This is very suspicious. You are being too nice to dumb plumber.’ The breeze had died so it wasn’t moving dust. The sun was low and warm, not hot. The tall gin and tonics tasted divine. I had fresh, clean shorts on. They had clean shorts on too. A lot tighter than mine. In the Brooklyn voice, they said, ‘Marty, you are derailing our plan. Guys in Brooklyn aren’t nice like you. No one from home would work for hours in hot sun helping crazy women like us.’ They. ..."You didn't seriously expect us to stay covered up did you?" I had no reply. Although I have to admit, I was a little shocked when Paul's pants came flying out the water and joined the bras on the side. J then slid out of his and did the same. I glared at him. Then the boys looked hopefully at us. "NO CHANCE," I said, just as Julie wriggled out of hers and lobbed them over too.What could I do? I slid mine off and threw them over the side too. Julie then stood up a little to reposition.