When he was behind the wheel he noticed that she had slid over to where she was sitting right next to him. On the way to her house he asked about hers...elf and her interests and it was like he turned on the radio. She really enjoyed talking about herself. Bob's sister had been right about her tips on making conversation.They arrived at her house about midnight. Jill asked if he wanted to come in."Yes I would, but I would probably disturb your parents." No my mother isn't home. My dad passed away. It’s just that you don’t seem as happy as you used to be. I don’t know why. I just wanted to talk to you about it. Maybe you can tell me if something is bothering you,’ I tried. ‘There’s nothing bothering me. What the hell gave you that idea?’ She had raised her voice and was clearly upset at the direction of my comments. I wasn’t smart enough to quit while I was behind, so I just plowed on ahead. ‘I noticed it. It isn’t my imagination. You aren’t happy about something and I’m just trying to. ? Another four rained down each harder than the last and finally the fifth split skin across her already welted shoulders. ?Are you ready to listen?? He repeated, giving no sign of how out of practice He was. He hadn’t meant to split skin, she shook her head again and He sighed, ?Very well.? He lashed her through three more negations and she seemed to note His newfound hesitancy. He still made each stroke felt but never enough to break skin again. The last no came with an obstinate. So I helped them in getting the things out of the car and taking it to their floor. They were happy and become very friendly from that day. After this incident whenever I cross their apartment or happen to see the couples on the road they invite me to their house and I maintained a decent friendship. Likewise I invited them to my house and once they came with the family to my house. Latha became very close to my mother. From that day she used to speak to my mother daily as her husband is a.