Inside the taxi I slapped her hand saying shewas very naughty. She giggled saying that she had to show him I wasreally your sister. It was only an act....We got to the airport and I hated traveling as Kevin. We got throughsecurity without a problem. Kevin held Rachael's hand as we whiskedthrough the process. The plane loaded up and Rachael and I sat in ourseats in first class enjoying our cocktails as we headed home. I put myarm around her after dinner and she let her head lay on my shoulder asshe. It’s my pleasure to have a partner in this long journey. I hate to travel alone.– Ha ha. So do i.She looks lovely wearing that smile. Then she offered me the fare and i didn’t accept it. But at last i have to take that as she was not leaving without taking.So what’s your name? I started.Priyanka, Priyanka kalita; yours?Bikash Sarmah. You are married?Hmm four years ago….We chatted a lot. She is a very beautiful woman. Her waist is not more than 28. I looked at her lips. They are more than just. Tariq met the pistachio chewing bodyguards in the driveway. Minutes later he arrived at the Organization’s complex. A medley of and short story buildings were linked by glass walkways. Narrow footpaths stretched across beige quadrangles. Vast, empty parking lots surrounded the buildings.Three military men stood at the front door as Tariq entered a small antechamber. The building was named after his father. The soldiers scrutinized Tariq’s features, including the mole on his cheek. After a brief. It sounded almost like a wail of grief.As the last spurts of juice spluttered and leaked out of me, I got off her and collapsed on the bed bedside her. Ten or fifteen minutes later, Shama pushed her sari down and stood slowly up bedside the bed.She disappeared into, what I later found to be the, bathroom and I heard the sound of a long and very noisy piss.Ten minutes later she came out, wiping her underarms and naked breasts with a damp cloth.She looked at me and smiled. “Thank you a lot.