Harley shut it down and he watched as they hugged and kissed for a few minutes before Harley pretended to be some damn gentleman and came around to op...en her door. He wanted to puke as he watched them walk up to the porch like some damn lovey-dovey couple like Kate and Dean. Now there was a pair that made him want to vomit. She was as much a whore as her sister. Sometimes he wondered if all her miscarriages weren’t just so they could keep fucking and not have to worry about some brat. She knew. ”“OK. Are there any other new rules?”“They added a section on parking rules into the student handbook. There is also a new section about sexual assault you should read.”“Thanks,” I replied, then turned to my dad, “Let’s go check the room before we get a cart to move everything.”He nodded and we walked over to the elevator. When the doors opened, we got in and I pressed ‘8’, the top floor, where I was in room 803-A. We rode up, exited the elevator, and turned to the left, quickly coming to room. "Yes. Can I help you, Darius?" Darius looked guilty and he said,"I am sorry that I called you a bitch." Eva cut him off, saying,"And you already apologized to me. You don't have to apologize twice." He put his hand under his jacket and took out a necklace. Eva was mesmerized by it, she had never seen anything as beautiful as it."This necklace is for you. In Iran, the guilty party gives a present to someone whom they had offended. You can say this is how we Persians say we are sorry." Eva tried. ’Jyada lalach thik nahi… Niklo…mera Lipstick kharab ho jayega…’We locked the house, came on the road and hired an auto. Bhabhi asked the Driver to go first to Hanuman Temple at Patna Jn. We spent there about 15 minutes in Prayers and Puja, and came to the waiting auto. Within 20 minutes we were at the ever crowded Exhibition Road. We left the auto paying him the hire charges. She took my hands in hers and we wandered in the crowded markets enjoying its liveliness and riches, hand in hand like.