” The man began to grumbleabout gratitude.Later, when Kim was deciding what not to tell Denise about her evening, she reflected carefully onthat mom...nt. She was not sure what the men were talking about, but a “game” that meant wearingslutty clothes and being paid ten thousand dollars could not be anything she would tell her mumabout. Even before the men started talking, when people were leaving because the musicstopped, she had an uncomfortable moment of self-awareness. She was alone in a crap. .. ... and that's where this story started. It's best to start with something exciting, don't you think?Anyway, where was I? Oh yes, Carly's perfume and probably also her pheromones had permeated my tipsy brain and I realized that she probably wouldn't be comfortable sleeping in her clothes. I know I wouldn't, and she had the additional discomfort of a bra! We had a trade show to attend in the morning, and she needed a good night's sleep.Pulling back the covers, I surveyed the unconscious. Ab mei didi ko dekh kar pagal hone laga or aisa kafi din tak chalta raha. But meri himmat nahi hoti thi ki mei kuch karo. Or kabhi-2 ye sochta ki ye mei kya kar raha hu yar ye galat hai or us raat meine vo kaise kar diya or us raat k baad jo bi ab tak kiya vo galat hai…or fir maine dheere-2 is cheez ko karna band kar diya or time bitta gaya kafi din bit gaye march ka mahina aa gaya or halki halki thand hoti thi or night mein garmi bhi lagti thi mein or didi double bed par ho sote the n mummy or. "Just call me on my cell phone. Bye sweetheart."I kissed her on the cheek and took off downstairs with my bags when suddenly there was a thump behind me and the sound of running feet. She came to the top of the stairs and called down."Jim. Jim. What about trying for a baby? We were going to do that this weekend." We'll have to wait until next month sweetheart. I'll call you when I get to my first stop."I hear a loud wail behind me as I opened the garage door and got in my car. I was out of the.