Sie hat sich im Schlaf die Decke vom Körper gezogen. Ihr Kopf hängt über die Kante eines der Sitzkissen, und in mir rast es. Ich fühlte mich so le...endig wie schon lange nicht mehr. Ich stehe also auf, stelle mich neben sie und glotze sie gierig an. Mir wird klar, dass ich sie ficken will. Mir ist auch klar, dass eine Party eine Party ist, und sie einfach jetzt zu ficken eine Grenzüberschreitung bedeuten würde. Ich kratze mir das Kinn, trinke meinen Kaffee, starre aus dem Fenster. Mann, ich bin. Using a photographic apparatus should yield similar results."Colleen MacAllister stared at her friend. "You consider taking up daguerrotypes?"Melissa Martin smiled. "Let us see how my artist's eye will benefit me." But needn't you be a chemist of sorts for that?" MacAllister asked dubiously."Some knowledge is needed, I suppose," Martin shrugged. "Just think of Mr. Worthingham, the chemist on Kensington Road. Does he strike you as a genius?"Colleen MacAllister giggled. "No, I believe he has to. I tried to look surprised, "It can't? Are you sure?" I asked her."It's impossible, it can't have happened." She finally said.I smiled and would have patted her shoulder, "Well that's all sorted out then, it didn't happen. Now since the table has apparently been stolen, we have all this space for a canteen. Can you arrange for meals to be brought here when it's ordered?" I said ignoring the look of shock on her face."Well, we're not a hotel here you know, we can only supply cold cuts. Anything. Mujhe bahot dard hua.Main-didi plz bahot dard ho raha he.Didi- thoda pani lake gila kar ke try karte hn. Fir bhi nahi nakal raha tha.Main-didi sayad mouth se thoda thok lagane se fisla jaye.Didi- ok , but tum to jhuk bhi nahi sakte , kaise thok lagaoge.Main-bura na mano to ap apna thok laga do na.Didi-ok , but kisiko nahi batana.Main bola thik he. Wo apne unglise mouth se thok lake mere nuni pe lagai aur dhire dhire nikal ne lagi.Avi tak to wo garam hone lagi thi. Thok lagane se lund nikal gaya.