Wo mera land under tak lele kar chus rathi thi aur mai usaki chut me apni jibh dalke chus raha tha. Thodi der is chusai ke bad wo jhad gai aur maine u...ska sara pani pe liya. Kya swadist pani tha dosto mai apko bata nahi sakta. Ab mera bhi jhadne wala tha maine uase kaha to uasne kaha ki mai tumahara pani pena chahti hu aur mai uaske mume hi jhad gai aur wo mera sara pani pi gai.Is mukh maithun ke bad hum dono thode dhile pad gai. Aur eak dusre ko kissing karne lage uas dauran mera land phir se. Thank God! Angela had come through! After all these weeks of waiting for something, the girl had done it! Splendid girl! True grit through and through! There was one young woman who stood firm and strong in the great tradition of her race! Pity she hadn't joined the Army, though! If the Brigadier had but known it, all four captives had had a hand in this deliverance! None of them were rubbish!He was on the radio at once. But the radio was down. Of course it was! He had been warned of this. Only. ’ Go we did and I knew of a lovely little café close by run by a German lady called, always, Frau Meyer. I introduced my friend to her and she showed us to a table near the window. She had never shown me to a table before, I thought. ‘Ve cannot heff customers of such beauty in ze café vizout ze outside vorld knowink!’ Frau Meyer had lived in England for twenty years to my certain knowledge but her accent had not changed in all the years I had known her. I felt sure it was an act. We sat and she. So my dad had a transferable job and my childhood passed out of my hometown (kolkata). But after my high school we settled in my hometown. So my cousin used to celebrate Saraswati puja every year and used to organize a function.As I was available this year, she invited me. My mother and I went there 3 days before the puja as it would be quite a vacation for me and my mom after so long time. My cousins had a big house, like really really big. It was of British time. Even though they were a joint.