She held him to her lips for an indeterminate length of time, savouring his taste, and wanting desperately to give him something that he seemed to hav... forgotten how to recognize any more.It had been a long time since Rod Shore had been this close to another human being, and even longer since he had done so with any joy. He basked in the experience, fighting to remember what it was really like, and struggling to connect this experience with some of the happier ones of his past. As he reminisced. "Giri sounding defeated asked, "What happened to my clothes?"Hema replied, "It may take another two to three hours for the clothesto get dry. Meanwhile we can indulge in this dressing up game. If youdon't like it you will leave this house as a man in three hours flat,that's a promise, else you stay here as a girl for at least two days."Giri was silent for few moments then let out a deep sigh and said,mimicking a female voice and lowering his head in a feminine way,"Alright as you like it."Hema. I picked her from the metro station and she was in a black t shirt and blue jeans looked like an average looking gal. We started talking and she held my hands and said your aura is affecting me so much, I told her to remove her specs which she did giving me a weird reaction. Now seeing a chance I gave her a tight slap on her face and she was awestruck, I asked her if she liked it and she said yes but this is our first meeting but she said she wanted more.I slapped her couple of times and then. I was generally a Cheerios guy on days I was too lazy to go out for breakfast."I'm going to spend a couple of hours with Shiggie today, working on some English phrases," Amy said. "If you like, you could sit in for part of it, maybe make some suggestions about things he needs to understand on the field." Teach him how to say, when the pitching coach comes out to the mound, 'Go fuck yourself!'," I suggested."I'm sure that would be extremely helpful in advancing his career." OK, then. Tell him,.