"We need more galley slaves." She paused a moment, watching their expressions before breaking into a smile, which led to everyone laughing."Sure glad ...ou laughed," said Brad, "I was beginning to think we had been shanghaied." His comment lead to more laughter.After taking their dishes to the serving window, they wandered around the dining room while everyone else finished lunch. Each of them stopped at times to talk with crew members. They were a bit surprised to see that everyone cleaned up. M: hanjiB: ki kardeM: tuhanu yaadB: acha g?M: bilkulB: dso fr number kyo ditta cM: mai tuhanu pasand karda te tuhade sohnepan te fidda a.B: acha g..Galla ta badia wadia karda tuM: gallan to ilawa hor v bathera kuch aanda…Moka ta deoB: jaya nai hogea kuchM: chalo jayada nai karange…B: besharamM: chalo milo ta sai frB: pagal o es wele mera husband v ghar a sas vM: mainu nai pta bs 5 mint lai kothe te ajeoB: par tuci kothe te kiwe aoge? Tuhada ghar ta dur aM: tuhada gwandi mera dost a mai onu. Jenny did so avidly, loving the taste of Cerise’s pink slit and the unmistakeable aroma of black-girl cunt, and for this reason she did not even see which neighbourhood they drove to. When the car pulled up, they were in a modest but quite respectable suburban street of quite small, neat houses. They left the car, Marcella and Darby leading the way, then Jenny, with Cerise following behind once she had slipped her skirt back on. They strolled up the steps to the porch and then – unexpectedly. Phr ma ne is k picha suru kiya jahan who jati wahin ma aa jata. Mere dost one kaha k kisi tara apna number de do. Phr muje 1 tarkeeb suji. Ma icecream wale k pass gaya or ise kr k bulya. Is ne apni f****y se kaha k who icecream le kr aati ha. Wahan ma ne apna number ise 1 kagaz par likh kr de diya or who chali gai. Agle din hum sab dost is k phone ka intzaar kerte rahe lakin koi nhai aya. Phr hum apne kamo ma masgool ho gaie. 1 din ma class attend kr raha tha k unknown number miscalls aie jaie..