” I scald her.“I know the rules, I don't need your scalding.” She stumbles out my bedroom door.Me and my sister Amy have never seen eye to eye. ...'ve always been more of a bookworm and she was a party girl. Now that she's living here again she has been insufferable. But now I mom and dad will crack down on her after they hear about tonight.The next day at dinner we were all sitting quietly eating. Me, Amy, my mom, my dad, and my girlfriend Suzy. My girlfriend comes over for dinner a night or two. I'd bounced quite a few baseballs off that metal scoreboard, just over what should have been the easy reach of Boston's left fielder.I didn't stay quite as hot in Boston as I had in New York, but I got at least one hit in all three games, and we won two out of three and retained our hold on first place.Patti's fat-bat suggestion had me hitting .441 over the eight-game stretch since she'd spoken to me after the Tuesday-night game. I knew that couldn't last, but, boy, there wasn't much doubt that. She might be in her early 30’s.i was dumbstruck ,looking at the beauty.I thought,she might belong to Eastern part of India(may be Bengal),with white complexion,good Curves at right locations.We exchanged the pleasantries.In the meanwhile,the maid came offered us water and told that she will be leaving as her work was completed.She said okay and sat cross-legged.I can see her pink color lingerie and my monster saluted it’s ‘counterpart’.She bent forward to take water and I had seen her cute. ”“Oh, but you are,” she replied with a smile. “If I am the last of my kind as I suspect, then my only chance to bear children is through you. The circumstances of our meeting were unique, there may not be a second mortal man who has cause to cross paths with me, and fewer still kind-hearted enough that they might come to see me as more than just a monster to be destroyed. If I am not alone, then there are so few of us left that I might well spend the rest of my life searching in vain, suffering.