I had felt guilty chasing them away the last few weeks, and had begged and cajoled them into doing me this one favor, on Christmas Eve of all days. Th...e team of four went to work like whirling dervishes, storming through the rooms in pairs leaving sparking chrome and sweet smells in their wake.We only had a few hours if Cathy was right, and I had one more big task lined up. The Chem-Dry carpet cleaners were running a little late, but showed up not long after the cleaning crew had finished with. She loved the champagne btw. So she got more and more. She had finished off the first bottle and we were working on the second one. I didn't notice any change in her, she cant handle her alcohol btw. You know what I mean? Once she hits the zone she is all fast talking and laughing at everything. Not there yet though or so it seemed until I refilled her glass again and she stood up. Oh she was definitely in the zone. Drinking from her glass and wanting more as she dried off. Oh she got it for. “I’m forty. I need to get to a pharmacy. I haven’t had to think about birth control for years!”“Morning after pill?” I queried.She nodded.“I thought about that, but never got around to it,” I said.“But what if... ?”“I suspect Bobby could take care of it,” I said.She blanched.“It’s no different than an abortion,” I said.“I’ve always come down on the right-to-life side of things,” she said.“It makes you wonder,” I said. “What would his children be like? Would they have the same genes - or lack of. To main bola: Chudai karne se pehle meri ek shart hai.Wo boli: Kya?To maine kaha: Jiski bhi main chudai karunga, pehle main uski maang bharunga.Wo boli: Jaise tumhari marzi.Fir maine turant apni saas ki maang mein sindoor daal diya, aur usne mere pair choo ke aashirwad liya. Maine usko aashirwad dete hue kaha –Main: Khoob chudo, aur apni betiyo ko bhi chudwao.Ye sun kar firse sab hasne lage.Fir maine kaha: Chandani meri jaan, ab taiyaar ho ja apni chut chudwa kar fatwane ke liye.Uske baad maine.