I could see her lips moving as she was telling him something but I couldn’t tell what it was. Then she turned towards me and smiled really big right... before she turned back and kissed him right on the lips!They didn’t break their kiss for several minutes. I sat speechless, unable to process what was happening. When they finally came up for air Meredith asked me if this was what I wanted to see. I nodded yes. Scott asked me if I was sure. Again I nodded yes.Meredith sat in Scott’s lap and began. Hamari or se sabhi ko pyar bhara namskar… Me aap ni ye fast story likh raha hu me story padhta bahot hu par aaj muje bhi laga ki muje aap ni story bhi likhni chahiye.is liye me ye paheli bar likh raha hu..me gujrat ke ahmedabad ke 1 gao se hu.mera name jatin hai.me 24 saal ka hu.me abhi shop chalata hu.. Mere gao ke 45km ki duri par 1 gao me mere mama rahte rahte hai.mere mama ke tin bete or 1 beti hai.usme 2 bete ki or beti ki shadi ho gai hai.bade bete ki biwi yani meri bhabhi uska name hai. “We had a beacon on your bike.”“Shit!” Tat said loudly, looking up from the papers. “We knew he was a bastard, but we thought he was just a local bastard.”“So sex slavery is OK as long as you keep it local?” I replied, a little more contemptuously than I had intended.“No,” Tat said slowly, “but we can’t go after everyone. Some things are internal problems for a country.”“And nobody wants to get involved in Uganda,” I said bitterly.I noted that Andre` looked startled when I said that.“They are. Marilyn could do that to us even dead. Then I got a surprise. An aunt of Marilyn's handed me a letter she had wrote a couple of days before the seizure. I went to my office to read it. The letter read. -----Dearest Tom,By the time you read this I will be dead and you will have prepared my body. I just want to thank you for the wonderful Saturday evening and Sunday morning. You gave me a very romantic evening and made my 37 year old body feel so young, sexy and alive. I never had intercourse.