Mom stuck around with Mrs. Hollabrand, holding her hand and offering her comfort.Some of their family friends also showed at the service, but since we...brought them to our house, the bonds between my family and Vicki’s mom had grown. Mom in particular had spent a lot of time with her.What surprised me the most was that Emily stuck with me holding my hand. The thing with Vicki had happened on the heels of my disastrous date with Emily, and we hadn’t really resolved anything. We had put it aside. " Sounds like a plan!" I reply, smiling to myself when I think about the surprise I have in store for my gorgeous lover.So we cross the dreaded motorway again and walk along Curzon Street and down to a cute little village tucked right in the centre of London's Mayfair, the city's poshest area."Here, let's go here." You say, and we walk, still hand in hand, into the semi-darkness of The Market Tavern.Soon we are in a quiet corner, side by side and sipping our first taste of perfectly chilled. Agle din mene darwage par ek surakhe kar diya aur me subah subah unko nanga nahte hue dekh raha tha tabhi meri wife aa gai or wo bhi dekhen lagi .ander dono nange naha rahe the aur meri sali apne pati ka land saf kar rahi thi aur kabhi kabhi kiss bhi kar rhi thi meri sife ye sab dekh ka kahti ki bahenoi ka kya land hai tabhi mene kaha ki chihiye kya wo has padi aur boli nahi mene kha ki chihey to bol mei intjam kar doonga wo boli kaise kya tumko meribahen ki choot pasand hai mei has pada aur wo. Perhaps they do their practice right now!" Practice. Princesses, necklaces and auditions. Would you mind explaining at least some of it to me." Helen takes her hand from the girls necklace and awaits an answer."Have you done the sleeping with the girl before?" the girl asks."You mean slept with?" Yes, sorry. My English is poorest. You sleep with the girls?"The bluntness of the question leaves Helen momentarily speechless. All she can think of is to bat the question back. "Do you?" It is, how.