?So, focused on your career then?Because you know, you'll find a man when you least expect it dear. ?Andit's the one who stays with you, letting you b...uild your career who's theright one."Blake nodded, letting the woman do her work. ?"Do you always getpersonal with your clients?" I like conversation. ?It's part of the reason I took this job," saidYolanda, "People are interesting. ?Don't you think so?" You have no idea," Blake replied. ?Yolanda was a master at her craft,moving the small brush. I remember he just got back from a quick summer vacation to visiting his brother who was in the army and stationed out of town . i came over that summer morning thinking we would probably go swimming at the local pool, watch movies or sit around jamming to music that morning at his house was the beginning of a different summer then i expected to have i show up to his house at 7:15 a.m. and like every summer no one was home its just me and him every one was at work and wouldn't return til 6;30. .jo dosto ke ho jayenge..mein jab school mein tha to meri class mein ek shivani naam ki lardki thi.yaaro wo lardki kya aapsara thi ..ek dam goori chitti,kate winslet ki tarha lagti thi.. uske hair golden ,aakhen bari bari ,,madak rasile gulabi honth..chehra par katil muskan aur figure 34-26-32 tha ,, aur hight 5″3 aap soch hi saktein ho kya pataka thi wo…hum bachpan se sath pharthe the ,par 12thmein mein usme interest lene lagga aur uski chut marne ki firak mein rahne lagga ..meri koshish. Staring out the kitchen window at the gathering darkness he realized his mind was going thru mental shook, but it didn't help, none of his thoughts at the moment were all that coherent.With the daylight all but gone, he walked over and turned on the hood light over the stove. Then with no previous intention, he found himself standing in front of the board, just staring at it again. With a sigh of resignation, he reached out and jerked the envelope down.After picking up a knife from the counter,.