Lisette and he had celebrated the happy ending to their love story with a good dinner with my best Rioja wine and Cognac. He was taken, naked, to the ...police station for a blood sample. One of Lisette's friends told me later that she had heard rumors that he got heavy fines and lost his driver's license for two years. His wife did what she had promised. She came home, dumped him and filed for divorce. Nowadays she works for the UN in Geneva, Switzerland, where she lives together with an Italian. ’ I managed the words between laughter. ‘I’ll remember when I…no, not me but you organize this dinner party I am supposed to have.’ ‘Good. We are on the same wave-length then.’ ‘Yeah. You keep giving me hints, and I’ll figure them out.’ ‘Exactly. That’s how it has been between men and women since Adam and Eve.’ We settled with our drinks and had ordered. Bella eyed me with a rather impish glint and asked. ‘Now what about these professional women?’ ‘What about them?’ I parried. ‘You talked as if. Suchi bhaiya ? Haan na such main bus tum aaj say mare friend ho ? Bano ge na mare friend … Haan na magar friends ko gift be daynay hotay hain pata hai na bhai ….Haan jo bolo ge don ga magar didi ya amma ko na pata chalay hum dost hain …. Theek hai bhaiya … Edhar mera lund pore tarha hard ho chuka tha or mujhay apni behan ki motti rasham jase gaand feel ho rahi thi or usay be mera lund zaroor chub raha ho ga es behan ki gaand bari didi ki gaand say milti julti thi . Or mera lund be eski crack. I know men may do in this way too, my reasons were not so but I can find no better way to speak it. I tell her yes, instinct.“Would you have done the same thing if you’d thought it was a real policeman?” she persists.“It was feeling I had from this man that makes me act so,” I tell her. “I do not know feeling of real police, so I cannot say. But if police are as you tell me, they seek to make others hold to law and do not do for themselves with no caring for law, then no, I would not do.