On seeing my well-built chest underneath my banian, Tripti commented “You girls better give up right away. I am telling you. My guess was the highes... and looking at his built, I think he is going to beat my expectation as well.” As I flung open my banian, my abs was in full view of the girls in front of me. “Cumm’on sweetheart, let us see you out of your pants. I am dying to see that love-toy of yours”, said Chhaya. As I unzipped and unbuttoned my pants, I noticed the pulse-rates of the girls. .. and it's ok. It's been going on for two years ... millions have died ... and the race in Germany is in two weeks ... Belgium ... which is under German control is two weeks after that.The Austro-Hungarian rally is in August and France, England and the USA are at war with the Empire ... but nobody ... and I mean nobody ... in the High Command is dumb enough to mess with the rally teams. War might be the sport of kings but Rally is the sport of everybody else.It ranks immediately after. She refused to tell me what was bothering her, telling me that she was fine, so I called Jessica, one of her cousins that I had dated briefly, and still talked to frequently. ‘Her birthday’s coming up next week,’ Jessica told me. ‘I know,’ I told her. ‘I’m taking her out to dinner that night.’ ‘She’s going to be 40, you know,’ she informed me. ‘No, I didn’t know that,’ I answered. ‘Yeah, and she’s a bit bummed out right now. She’s a divorcee, reaching a milestone age, and she’s alone,’ she. What am I doing? “ I hope you don't mind if I use your name in this story. It just came to me and I went with it.” “ Yes, I'm surprised. It's a little weird, but I like the story. Sarah seems like an interesting character. I'm wondering if she's like you.” “ You'll find out.” I was getting sleepy but was getting into the story and curious about what would happen. That's one of the fun things about writing, letting the story unravel. Some famous writer, I think E. L. Doctorow, said, “Writing.