Makorsha ta khujte beshi beg pete holo na. Meatsef r pichonei pawa gelo. Dim ala besh boro shoro makorosha. Ami jantam je khub kom makoroshai bishakto...hoi. Kajei ekta polithin hate pechiye khop kore dhore fellam. Beta atta pa diye chara pawar jonno chot fot korse, kintu baba tomar je palanor upai nei. Aj tumi hoccho shikarir fad. Shikar dhorte tomake bhison dorkar. Chupi chupi boudider shobar ghorer dorjar samne chole elam. Boudi dorja bhijiye rekhese. Dekhte pelam uni chul jarse ar gun gun. ”“Cool.” I thought for a bit. Gazza was prolly gone for the day. Who knew when the fuck he’d be back? Once he’d gone back to the city without me. I had to hitch to Geelong and catch the train from there and I only got home at ten at night. When I complained he said, “Don’t be such a fuckin’ princess.” But in bed he’d made love to me, and afterwards he cuddled me which he didn’t usually do, and it was OK. “Can I come and see your house? I’ve had a lot of sun, I should prolly get out of the sun. “So, Minister, these are the resources to be used for the JUMIST training programme.” Madam Chao pointed towards the cages where Bernard and the others were held. “Perhaps you can let us know when you expect our trainees to be arriving?”“I’m sorry?” the woman addressed as Minister seemed to be confused by the request. “Is that not already in hand?”“No, Ms Daniels,” Madam Chao responded. “We have our facility here and our resources. Contracts all signed but no trainees. We understood Government. Kathy grinned and then melted him with a kiss. Then she said caustically, "Stop your bitching. That kiss alone was worth at least thirty bucks!"Ken just laughed and kissed her again.Jim said he was going to take Ken out to the practice tee and make a videotape of his swing. The girls headed towards the locker room and found Marie and Celeste there waiting for them."Good afternoon, Lady Kathy. Good afternoon, Mrs. Conroy," they said. Hank just stood there and looked at them with one eyebrow.