"A party," Patrice said."Uh, it's a secret, uh, from the administration," I hedged. I hadn't meant for Abby to hear about it."Why?" Patrice asked. "Th...y know we drink on the weekends."I blushed as I pulled the girls aside, away from the door in case someone else passed by."We're going to go skinny-dipping in the pool tonight," I whispered."Really?" Patrice said, surprised but with a sly smile on her face. She put her hand on my cheek. "Sounds like fun." Then, looking at Abby, the smile. I’m waiting” “Waiting for what?” I reply, but get nothing back. The next thirteen minutes drag on, if anything, going slower than what the previous hour and fourty-seven minutes did. All the while wondering what you meant by 'I’m waiting'. Then the sudden realisation of people packing their bags and leaving, signalled to me that the lecture was now, thankfully, over. Automatically reaching for my bag and hastily packing my belongings into it. I’m out of the door in seconds, wanting to put as. Jis sa didi na aik lamba sans leya. Didi ki beck saaf karna ka baad ab is par dava laganee thee, maina apna hath par thoree see davae lagae or didi ki peeth ki malish karna laga, didi aram sa latee hue thee, mujha bohat acha lag raha tha or mara land be khara hogaya jisa maina aik hath main pakar leya or didi ki gand gand ko dakh dakh muth marna laga, maina 30 mintue tak didi kee peeth ki malish kee, phir didi jab boli bus kar thak jaa ga to mujha hosh aee magar mai us waqt tak lungee main sa. “I never got a response from Mr. Johnson yesterday and we need to see if he has scheduled a pickup time yet.”“I can do that. If he hasn’t responded yet, I’ll try to call him. Before you go, I had a message from Dale. They got the new jet picked up and are on the way in, expected arrival time is around four o’clock,” he said. “Anything else you want me to take care of?”“Everything else should hold until tomorrow, I should be back long before four, but no guarantees.” I was getting into the cart.