That's no good. You know what Bach does to me. You'd try to molest me, and I wouldn't be able to resist." She was like a very naughty little girl in a...candy store."We'll save the molesting for later. What else do you have? How about Beethoven? He doesn't get me quite as hot."I pointed to the cabinet that held most of the Beethoven pieces."Spring, how about Spring? We could try the Spring sonata." She opened the cabinet started to dig through the folders. I stepped to her side to help her. Ab mai time na kharab karke khani pe aata hu me une unti bulata thabut vo bhot sexy thimai unkai ghar pe jata rehta tha vo mujhse kuch bi saman maga leti thi unke husband ek private jobe karte hai or ek chota ladka tha 6 sal ka mere ghar bhi vo aati jati rehti thi ek bar ki bat hai mai unke yaha gaya vo bathroom mai thi naha rahi thi mai jake unke bad room mai jake beth gaya unke husband duti gaye the unka tv chal raha tha mai dekhne laga une pata nahi chala ki mai aaya hu vo bathroom se nikal. So we met and she thought us well and this how we met each other for the first time. After that we started talking over messages and Facebook daily then we started meeting each other frequently but it was never a feeling of love we were just becoming good friends and could share everything with each other this is the best part about friendship that you can share anything with them (especially if your friend is of the opposite sex) wherein love you have to think before what you say.Then we. We were busy on different details burying the dead and made some half-hearted forays into VC territory to flush out any remnants of Charlie’s assault forces. I noticed that most of the dead enemy bodies were actual Vietcong and a smattering of tribesmen from the Laotian and Cambodian regions. I only saw one or two actual North Vietnamese regular army types. I thought that was strange since this attack was being touted as an attack from the North on the freedom loving people of the democratic.