I went to the fridge, took out butter, put it in to a small vessel. As there was no electricity today because of so much rain, the butter was smooth a...nd could easily dip in to my finger.I went to my room for bathing and shaving. Around 10.35 pm, I came back took the vessel and put it in to the side table. Mother was in the bathroom.I took off all my clothes and slipped in to the blanket. Mother came back wearing her trademark saree and blouse and slipped under the blanket near me.“So what was. After a few years, it had grown sufficient in size and profit for the Stratford boss Pat D, or paddy, as he is known, to take an interest. Receiving a polite notice to meet and discuss business, Saim had agreed on a time and place. Eleven in the morning at Plashet Park in East Ham, Saim, sitting on a bench, watches the man walking with a purpose towards him. With six suited men walking behind him, looking like American Secret Service agents, it was obvious to him that it was Pat. Standing. When we walked into the large room she was sitting behind her desk and she stood up to greet us.“Greta, it’s so good to see you again,” she said. We exchanged a little hug and a quick kiss on the cheek.“It’s so good to see you too, Edith.”Her eyes moved up and down my husband and he quickly lowered his. “And this must be Chris.”He kept his eyes lowered as he answered her. “It’s nice to meet you, Ma’am.”She gave me a little smile. “He’s quite a specimen, I feel like I already know him.”A little. Can I help you?" Yes I'd like a room for today. We'll be checking out early in the evening. Is room 152 available? It's sort of a special occasion and that room has a special meaning for us."He gave her a questioning look and a smirk and entered a few keystrokes into his computer. "Yes, that room is available now. I'll have to charge you for the whole day, you know."Handing him her credit card she said, "That's fine. We have to keep on schedule; my truck is parked in the back. Oh, and can I.