Sue and I had promised ourselves that we’d never let either Francis nor Grace get in the way of this, our golden rule.Seeing the way that Francis an... Sue held each other at the airport made me realize the wisdom of the agreement Sue and I had reached. I like to think we’re both smart people. We’d talked about the emotionally needy state Francis would likely be in when he returned after his recent bereavement. Before Christmas and before Grace had arrived, it had worked well for us when Sue had. Most of the team slept most of the way to London. Buses hauled us from Heathrow Airport out to Pennyhill Park in Bagshot, our home for the next seven days.The buses drove in a long lane, past a big soccer field (football to the Brits) and stopped in the circle in front of a massive brick building. The building screamed elegance and opulence. Ivy climbed the walls. The Rams were treating us to first class accommodations. The formal name of the place, “Pennypark Hill Hotel and Spa” said it. Leslie and I knew each other, and had partied together, although the last time we had seen each other weren't under the most favorable conditions. (I ended up in bed with her, while her boyfriend at the time slept on the couch.) So at this time even though I knew that her and her boyfriend had split, I still figured she wouldn't want anything to do with me. Now she had me cornered in the laundry room. I stammered out something to the effect of 'hi.' She told me that she just wanted to talk to. Sirf ek problem hai Sister kya?Manju teen din tak kamre main to who log nanga hi rakhenge per yadi bahar jaana hua to bhi apne ko itne chote chote kapde pahanna padenge jaise nange hi ho .tu to hamesha mini hi pahanti hai per mereko thodi sharam aati hai.Sister are ye kya badi baat hai yadi paisa milega to jo bole karenge mini kya aur micro mini kya sabhi ko free show milega. Aur dekh apan ko kya farak padta hai apan to tayyari rakho nange hone kiManju to phir ha kardu?Sister chalo ek baar ye.