Thanks, I guess," replied Darlene. It was strange, but the ideaof shifting to become a barmaid fulltime didn't seem strange; in fact,it was beginning ...to sound more and more appealing. She was also havingsome serious confusion over her real gender. She headed up to the fourth floor. Things were definitely happeningwithout her control. First there was work... and now Tyler. Her heartwas beating a mile-a-minute as she exited the elevator on the fourthfloor. Darlene stopped in front of Tyler's. "It's so hot back here" I said, referring to the wood burning stove that had been burning all night. He didn't say anything. I paused for a moment and thought about my next move. Should I come onto him, or should I let him come to me? Before I could make a decision I felt myself walk across the room and push him up against the back door. Where my mind hesitated, my body took over and took control.I looked into his eyes and then down to his lips. I bit his lip, and licked down his neck. I. Ami tipe tipe chuschilam. Ar pacha gulok tipchilam.Or nogno sorirtak mombatir aloi bapok dekhachilo. Ami or sorir tak khub ador korte laglam.Charidik chumu khachhilam.Tarpor aste kore or pet er kache elam.Or lai e chumu khelam.Lai er charpase jiv ta ghorate laglam.O uuuummmm kore chechachilo.Ami ok suiye diye panti ta na khule ekpase soriye diye hat diye gud tak mutho kore dhorlam.Halka bal e vorti gud ta theke ros beriye elo.Ami mutho kore gud tak dolate o amak chepe dhorlo. Tarpor ami guder. "Good I have a good many things to discuss with her, inform me when she arrives," He ordered then went to the family's building. Across town Jonathan was awaiting the arrival of his father along with a few trusted cousins. Sighing Jonathan wasn't sure he was really ready to see his father; he had managed to avoid him for almost 200 years now. The wind started to blow a little in the room Jonathan back up as his father's party started to appear, just like father he thought always making a scene.