I’d have gone to a showing of ‘War and Peace’ in Russian for a shot at her.I’ll tell you I shook any thoughts of disco right out of my head qu...ck like. That was one genre of music that didn’t have a worry about me stealing songs from it.By the time I made it back to the hotel and my apartment, it was close to six-thirty in the evening. I was all set for a nice quiet evening of reading and doing a little paperwork for the club. I didn’t plan on spending any time in the club that night, because. I saw how quickly it went through the wall."I had my back to him, sitting in my computer chair. I ran a hand overthe leather arm rest, while I followed my blue and red painted nailsthat one of the girls had done while we were waiting for Kail to finishhis results."He didn't know. He was just trying to show you what he caught." That make it OK, does it?" He spun my chair round and looked into mytear ridden eyes, I had already seen my reflection, I knew my eye makeup had run, it must be worse. "Chad, honey, do you mind if I take your father away from your game so we can talk?"Chad was excited about 'pwning' his old man and was reluctant to let me go because he feared that our 'talk' would end they way the usually did; with Ann screaming at me and giving me a list of chores that took me away from our game time."But mom!" He whined."It is okay baby. Daddy and I are just going to talk. Promise, you can have him back in a bit." Alright. I will save the game dad. Come get me when you are. Sima was a widow whose husband had died only months after the birth of Tajwar, her daughter. In the ensuing fifteen years they had lived in the small house, and lived well, on the proceeds of selling his business and the large mansion he had owned. As was to be expected, Sima had led a completely celibate life, and Tajwar was a virgin. In three weeks time, she had expected to be married to a man she had never met, but whose photograph seemed very dashing in his uniform as an officer in the army.