Self Start to the scooty wasn’t working so it had to be kicked start which she was unable to do. Kicking the scooty to start I gave her the control ...f the scooty.She thanked me and left off. I too left for my work and got back in the evening. I saw Ananya sitting in the apartment park with some magazine. No sooner did she see me than she ran up to me ad thanked me again. We got ourselves introduced and exchanged numbers. She had her graduation complete and preparaing herself for competitive. "We walked some more, quietly."Where?" I asked, excited by the idea, playing with it in my imagination."Nobody's home at my house." Really?"She nodded.We walked some more."OK," I said."Have you got a condom?"We stopped."A what?" You know, a rubber, a raincoat, birth control, right?"I nodded."Do you have one?'I shook my head and blinked at her."Then we better get one, maybe more than one."I nodded and when we got to the grocery store we went in, wandered around, found a rack of them, and she. He won’t pretend to like you simply to please me.”“Okay, I can live with that.”At that moment I saw a familiar figure walking along the path in front of the bleachers looking for a seat. It was Dad. I jumped out of my seat and waved at him. He didn’t see me, so I yelled out “Dad!” Several older guys sitting in the stands turned to look at me, then turned away. Lots of dads around apparently, but the one I wanted still hadn’t found me. In the end, I had to yell out “Peter Freeman” to get his. There was no reply.When Dave walked into his sitting room he found another man, clearly an Arab, sitting in an armchair behind a coffee table. On the table were five photographs. The Arab motioned for Dave to draw up a chair and sit opposites him. Dave complied without a murmur, but his hear beating fast.“Take a look at these photos and tell me who these persons are. I know a lot about some. If you give me any answer that doesn’t fit in with what I know your knee will be shattered by a.