Rita ma-r ghor theke ekta pain balm ene subho-r matha-r kache bose or kopale malish korte laglo. Rita-r dekha dekhi koyel ar doyel bhablo, orao subhod...-r ga hat pa tipe diye or sorir-e aram debe.Koyel: ‘do son, tui bari ja, ami ekhon subhoda ke ektu seba korbo, or sara sorire batha korche, tipe dile aram hobe’Doyel: ‘na ami jabo na, subhoda-r opor amar jor beshi. Mummy boleche subhoda-r sange amar biye debe, tai ami or seba korbo, tui borong bari ja’Koyel: ‘o ma tai? Mummy to amakeo boleche. Tin-All thanks to you Ram, you made me look so good, smiles, sorry I am late, the dresser took too much time, I know you were looking for me, Mrs.Singh asked me to accompany you, so here I am.Me-Thanks Tin, you are a savior for me, I don’t know a soul here, can I get you a drink?Tin-Yes Ram, I will take vodka on the rocks.I got up to get a drink for her & for me too, we sat and chatted until the dance started, the DJ was playing some good Bollywood numbers, I asked Tin.Me-Would you like to. Thank you. Both please before you ask. Have you any idea how long they'll be?"Sally shook her head, returned to her office and returned with a mug of coffee. Angie was flicking across her PDA screens as they heard raised voices muffled by several decks. Sally remarked,"Ah, an intense scientific discussion.", and then closed the open door leading up to the Captain's CabinAngie had barely taken a mouthful of coffee, when Sally went past to the air lock being joined by another of the older males.. We agreed to set up a meeting at a local eatery, which would be safe for the both of us. I was a little apprehensive about meeting someone I hadn’t seen in over fifteen years. Plus, I had no idea what her new game might be. She was a hustler in college and hustler’s don’t usually change much. I was pleasantly surprised when this gorgeous woman walked in the door at Dunstin’s. I knew immediately it was Beth Ann by the way she carried herself. She was stunning. She was no longer a skinny college.