Julie said nothing but was filled with rage and fear. She would have liked to have told her what she thought but knew it would not be a good idea.'I l...ike to have those rings I saw earlier... ' Said a redheaded girl.'I like her jacket...' said a blond teenager.Before Julie could think hands were pulling her from all sides. She felt her lovely rings being prised from her hands, along with her silver bracelet. Her handbag was gone and she felt her designer jacket being pulled off her shoulders.. ‘My son keeps everything inside. He always has. Even as a little boy that child would never cry,’ she looked up at the huge weeping willow under which they sat in semi-shade. ‘He was six when he fell out of this tree. Broke his arm in three places. The damned bone was sticking through the skin and he walked calmly into the house and said he thought we needed to go see the doctor.’ As the mother of four tough sons, it was something with which Jill could empathize. She simply nodded as the woman. Bhabhi ne b kh dia thk h dekh lo. Jaise e mai andar gya n bhabhi ne gate band kia maine unhe peeche se pakad lia, bhabhi ekdm se chonk gayi n palat k mghe dhakka dete hue kha ki ye kya batameezi h?? Tb maine unhe wo chat dikha di, tb babhi sar neeche kr k khadi o gyi.Maine u ka haath pakda n dheere se apni taraf kheencha n wo mere seene se lg gyi, maine dheere dheere unki gaand pe haath pherna chalu kia n bhabhi behakane lagi, n kch der me khud wo mghe chumne ki koshish krne lagi, par maine. As I passed the window again, I saw the same blondehair as the other day, and this time the profile of an astounding bust.Whichever nurse or aide that was, I certainly wanted to find where she wasquartered and perhaps pay her a visit after hours.The atmosphere in the theatre was even more relaxed than yesterday, ifthat was even possible. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves, and Iheard a few scattered German phrases as the rest of the guys tested outtheir new German language skills. A few.