”Maine rahat ki saans li aurwo teeno dance karte karte mere ekdum kareeb aa gaye. Dance karte waqt mera pallu bar bar sarak rha tha aur wo teeno pag...al ho rhe the.Tabhi Aakash bola,”Bhabhi aaj zara hme bhi to apna figure achhe se dikhao. Pallu hata hi do ab.”Isse pehle ki mai kuch bolti usne meri sari utaar di. Ab meri puri kamar aur cleavage unhe dikh rha tha. Rohan bola,”Bhabhi aap Suraj ko to roz khush karti ho. Aaj zara hmaare liye bhi kuch karo na. Nangi hoke thoda nacho na. Apna figure hme. Her held up his camara phone and nodded at me and I nodded yes back and he then took a few pics of my wife's tits!!As we drove off she asked what that clicking was and I told her.She said what? I said he took a few pics of her and he would probably show his buddies.She said that that was a little exciting knowing that somebody was showing her tits around!As we drove a little further I saw a man walking down the road and I told her I was going to stop and ask for some directions and I wanted her. But unlike in Hancock, they’re not meant to pull up stakes and follow you. Hagerstown’s people are to stay put and survive as a self-reliant community, at least for now, small as said community might be. I can’t get into why that is, just know that it is necessary,” Ariel convinced me, the sheer sincerity in his eyes being quite noteworthy.“Hagerstown is an experiment of sorts, a laboratory, ground zero for the spread of Tara’s condition, isn’t it? Whereas Hancock’s people are meant to help us. Probably reflecting the move towards a more ‘high church’ Anglicanism that had been taking place over the last decade, or as I heard it called, more ‘bells and smells’.After the service – the eulogy was delivered by his brother, Tony, who told some funny stories about the trouble the three Albert boys got into as children – there was a procession to the cemetery at Waverley, then it was back to the family home in Vaucluse.Lisa and I found our way over to where George, Harry and Fifa were.