Kucch der baad woh bole mann main jhadne waala hu kaha jhadu… Maine laha mere andar hi jhad ja saale puchta kya ha… Main tere garam maal ko apni c...oot mein mehsoos krna chahti hu… 2-4 dhakko mein hi woh meri choot mein jhad gye aur main bhi unke sath hi jhad gyi… Hum dono haanph rhe the…Woh mere upar dher ho gye… Maine kaha sorry uncle mujhe aapse is tarah baat nhi krni chahiye the… Unhone kaha mann mujhe aaj jitna sex mein mazaa aaya kbhi nhi aaya… Teri gaaliyo ne mujhe maza de diya… Ab se tu. It was hardly the kind of solicitation I would probably decline.Regina greeted me with a social kiss on the cheek. Virginia's handshake was firm, and her eyes straight as she looked at me. The similarity was striking. I could not help thinking of the old stereotype that they seemed more like sisters than mother and daughter.I did not know how much Virginia knew about her mother and my previous connection, and started a neutral conversation about my travels and who I had recently met.Regina. She just ignored those. One fine day she said “lets go to Ludhiana, I have my examination centre for bank exam paper”.I was thinking whether to go or not, though I was short of money I borrowed and thought to go ahead. I asked her about the plans, she said lets go by bus. We boarded a sleeper bus in the evening. I was very happy to get an opportunity to spend time with a person whom I loved.The bus stopped at the outskirts of Jammu for Dinner, we had light dinner as she said she was not feeling. The crowd of people spending time on the sidewalk was there because they had no place better to be. Moe welcomed the derelicts and the unemployed. Crowds had a way of keeping a situation from getting too volatile. Rolf Metzger was the kind of guy that liked to do his dirty work in the dark, on the sly, not in broad daylight on a busy street, He wasn’t the type to look a man in the eye – Metzger’s eyes were too busy shifting from side-to-side. He tried to sidestep Moe to avoid a collision. Moe.