Okay, I had been damned lucky so far, probably because of the amazing arrogance of the Russian Mafia people. Now was the time to take care of the two ...men in the sitting room. I went to the door and eased it open. The door was about half open when a third man walked in from the bathroom. He was still adjusting his pants as he came into the room. Dammit, he saw me! I was bent low when I opened the door, and that was probably why he reacted the way he did. Maybe he was the smartest of the. People had money to burn on big distinctive homes and the prices were right. So he gave me a 5 year contract to work for and with him designing houses, all the while sending me to school to learn all the math crap and drawing I would need. I didn't HAVE to become an engineer, just understand some of the crap that I would envision and know why it would and wouldn't work. I like to work with cantilevered projects that show from the side or front of a building, I like shapes and stuff he calls. “I service only the CMH elite and those who they recommend. I also have to trust my employees, the police and the punters. It’s not an easy job,” she went on to explain.“But made easier when you have the ability to use blackmail,” Michael scoffed.“Yes, well there is that,” Amanda had allowed her uniform to ride up exposing her gauzy chocolate stocking-tops.“But lets face the facts, most of my girls are like you, they protest at first but after a while they enjoy it; and those cash-filled. Shama: lekin sahil me kaise kuch samajh me nai arha hai mene tere bare me kabhi ye socha nai hai Me: han to ab soch me tujhse bohat pyar karne laga hu or zndagi bhar karta rahunga me tujhe har khushi dunga tu rat bhar soch ke kal mujhe batana I love u shama for ever.Fir me thoda soch me pad gaya ke mene josh kahin honsh to nai kho diya agle din shamko 5 baje shama ka sms aya Shama: I love u 2 lekin kisi ko pata chlaa to problem ho jayegi Me: me hoona kuch bhi nai hoga hum ghar me kuch aisa.