She looked at me. Her smile was that of a homecoming queen---kind and soft, but with that rascal glint beginning to show. She moved back another inch...or so and I felt her tailbone against my chin. She was slender but it was then that I realized more than ever that even a slender high school girl has a butt bigger than my face and it possesses powers that should be feared.She lifted again and hovered over my head. She looked me right in the eyes with an expression that was warm, as if I had. We entered a wide hallway, decorated with enoughsmall tables, side chairs, and love seats to fill a living room, andwere promptly led through a large door.Once inside, my stomach dropped. There were a few chairs and sofasalong the walls, but the only other furniture in the room was a, a, Ididn't know what it was. It was wooden, with a thickly padded leathercovering, and consisted of two rails, about waist high, and about 3foot apart. The vertical parts were of a dark rich wood, while the. ?Kya kaha.I said.She gave a naughty smile and repeated the same.I realized what she was talking about.I told her.Hum neeche hain.Tho neeche se hi shuroo karo.She ave me a smile.A very beautiful one indeed..She showed me around the ground floor. While she showed me every room I was behind her and she was swaying her hips to and fro while walking.I was literally unable to believe any of this was happening.But I didn’t want it to stop.After showing me the floor, she asked me whether I liked it. I. If you ask me, it is an excuse to knock down the social housing, move all the migrant workers and build multi-use housing at the better end of the market.Sorry, I get side tracked easily these days.Anyway, I was just sitting in one of the shelters, trying to stay out of the sun as much as possible. I burn easily and just stay looking like a lobster. You can keep all those tanning creams, they don't work on me.Anyway, a beach ball came flying into the shelter where I was sitting. You know, one.