.Or hum bate karne lage. Or mene aunty ko puchha ki aunty aap bura na mano to ek baat puchhu aapse to aunty ne bata aapki koi baat muje buri nahi lage... gi…To me ne puchha ki aunty rooj raat ko mene aapke ghare jagde ki aavaj sunayi deti to kaya problem hai to aunty ki ankhe bhar ayi or muje bole ki kas tum meri halat ko samj sakte.To mene aunty ko bola ki aunty aap pls muje batao me koi help kar saku to aunty ne muje bataya ki har bich rooj jagede hone ka kar mere husbend hai..Vo kam se ake thak. We had booked flights out of Tampa back to New York on Friday and we spent every day on Clearwater Beach enjoying ourselves, all the while taking snaps and taking naps. By Thursday afternoon I had sent in over 120 photos to my agent hoping he could approve most of them and maybe have a little backlog. The syndicate must have been happy because I didn’t have to pay one person for permission to print.It was a great week of getting to know each other, and of course making love. We were still in. It was fine, since it was pretty close to noon, our agreed on start time."So how you doing?" I asked Wilson."I'm worn out," he said."I can imagine. You didn't forget how sound carries in the boxes did you?" I asked."Oh no, I knew exactly how it was going to sound. Mel does not know however, and I would like to keep it that way," he said with a laugh."Wilson you are a dirty fucking old man," I said."Guilty as charged," he admitted."Okay before they come to take you away, find me a front wheel. He'd kept the house for just such an emergency; just in case he needed a safe house that no one knew about. Of course, Rico knew – or had known – but he had never even considered he'd ever have to hide from Rico.It took him most of the night to get everything moved and cleaned. He'd gone through all three rooms thoroughly a second time with the same four cleaning passes just to make sure. More time wasted but better safe than sorry. Then, he'd put Rico's body on the desk and the other bodies.