Tab se who tumse milna chahta hain”“Haan haan usme kya problem hain”‘Nahin tum samajh nahin rahi ho”……Mr. Joseph said.“”Aaap zara kh...ul kar bolenge”….mom said.“Actually I told him that you were one of mine best friends and that you had slept with me and this was the reason he wanted to meet you”.“You mean to say that he wants to sleep with me as well”.“Haan Renu”.“Par aap jante hain naa ki main yahan apne bete k sath aayi huun………aur main sirf Mumbai main hi ek escort huun………..bahar kahin bhi. “I’m working on a brand new project and I need all of this cleared away.”“What is,” Ben gestured to the boxes, “ all of this?”“Prototypes, failed experiments…junk, in essence.”This was not unusual. During his youth Mr Daniels had been a fairly successful engineer and physicist. Even in old age he was always tinkering, always working on the next great thing that would change the world.“So, you want me to shift all this stuff to the curb?”“Oh no, no, no. Most of this stuff is far too dangerous. Of course, I didn't linger on the thought, myeyes quickly back to looking at the bras as the older woman held my handand guided me right up to the rack.The woman shoved the bras on the rack just in front of me to each sideand then put my hand on the rack. My hand seemed to find that mostrelaxing, all of my fingers wrapping around the display bar, though witha tender embrace. Another woman sat a stool under me so I could getcomfortable. Yes, I thought, This is extremely comfortable. I need. Sharon had told me how he came into her life. How he and his litter mates had been found on the steps of the shelter, the same one I used to help out at. The litter had been strange, not exactly ill formed, just overly big for their age, only Titan had survived, even though Sharon, one of the shelter’s founders, had personally paid for their care. As he grew their bond did too, her husband had accepted her need to mate with her dogs, but couldn’t deal with her growing love for Titan. It tore.