Soni: phone cut kardiya mai us no. pe call back ki aur baat ki tupata chala ki wo soni hai fir kya tha mano bin magi muraad mil gai ho mai us sepucha ...ki ye kiska o hai usne kaha mera hi hi fir humlogo m baat suru ho gai ekdin maine pooja se kaha ki mai soni ko purpose kardo tu usne kaha mai bataugifir Pooja ne bataya ki lagta ki maan jaiye gi bol do mai soni ko phone milayaaur perpose kiya usne kaha mai such k batougi fir agle din uski call aai maipuch kya soch tu usne kaha ki mujhko ye sab. He felt energised and tired atthe same time; restless and jittery.But he had his jobs to get on with. Even with her ladyship coming back,that didn't give him leave to shirk his responsibilities. He'd given hisword to the Earl.He just wished he knew what would happen when she arrived.Would she want to swap back immediately or did she plan to steal hisformer life?And if she did want to swap, what would he say to her?3Ann stepped off the train onto the platform in Griply, breathing in theYorkshire. I am the youngest wife of the Ambassador. My name is Yara, if it pleases Your Magnificence."The Emir picked up the riding crop which was on the dressing table and administered a sharp cut to the buttocks of each of the older women. He was pleased that neither of them made any sound at all."All three of you may return to the harem. Send in Hajji Kofi Natsheh."They quickly donned abayas and left the room. Seconds later the Ambassador rushed in and prostrated himself."When this visit is over you. Hell, you do it almosteveryday." I don't know what you're talking about," Brad said as he rubbed his neckwhile his face grew flush."Well, Brad, its like when you lean back and your pant leg rides up onyou and I get a good glimpse of the black tights you like to wear, orevery once in a while, brown, white or grey or those nude pantyhose youwear in the winter when you shave your legs."Brad stared at Christiana in silence as she accurately described thehosiery he so often wore underneath his.