”You sit, scowling, and wait.“Excellent! Now, as for who you are, you are Jonathan Davis! You are currently in the afterlife. I don’t really kno...w how else to explain it because it appears you were a faithless man while alive so... the afterlife it is.”“Now, as for me, I am a minion in the great bureaucracy of death, as it were. Yes, I know, dreadful, isn’t it? I actually don’t sound anything like this normally but you mortals do not tend to like my real voice and it certainly is smashing. Linda sat in the chair directly across from him. Good girl. That left the couch to myself.The music from Andre's stereo added a smooth back drop to our conversation. We chit chatted for a bit. I was glad to see the two of them get along so well. I was also glad to see Andre's eyes continually divert down her body. Linda was doing a masterful job of crossing and uncrossing her legs. In fact, she was doing such a good job of teasing both of us it made me question if she had done this. ,,behno or bhayo please apne comment dena, call karna or email karna matt bhoolna aap logo ke comments or contacts hi hume likhney ke lye inspired kartey hainAbb sida kahani pe ata hoon jesa ke app logo ko pata hai ke meri teen behne hain muj se bari Pooja or shoti Jyoti and Kiran,,,Pooja muj se ek saal bari hai jyoti or Kiran ke bare mai to ap ko pata hi hai,uske baad hamari family ki kush khas batain yeh hain ke family mai sabh ka rang gora hai,pehle mai sochta tha ke shayad sirf meri hi body. She wanted to make sure I was really doing okay with what I had found. I knew she was busy and that time on the phone was not her normal routine. But she was really good about it and asked some questions and I went into some details.I was reassuring her (imagine that!) that I was really doing okay and our normal weekly Wednesday would be fine. We hung up.About 20 minutes later she called me back. She had a cancellation at 3:45pm. She just wanted to offer it to me if I thought I would like to.