We could base the talk around our report about Thanksgiving, or we could talk about the life story of one member of our family.I felt totally sick in ...the stomach. I hate class talks. I don’t mind listening to other people. That can be interesting. I loathe having to stand up in front of people and speak. My mouth dries up, my tongue swells and clogs my throat, my brain shuts down and my voice reduces to a little squeak if it doesn’t disappear altogether. The result is that I end up standing in. Na jaane unhe lag gaya ki unka land unki boor ki shanti poori kar sakta hai.wo unse kisi tarah chudwa kar dum lene ki soch li.idea bhi aa gaya.agle din unhone MCI ko phone lagaya,”are behen,kaisi ho?” “bas thik hoon”depressed tone me MCI ne kaha.”thik hain to aawaj itni gehri?”ab kya bataaon,is rojmarra ki zindagi se main tang aa gayi hoon.” “kyon bhai ji se koi jhagra?” “nahi,nahi lekin unhi se tang hoon.” “kyon behen jhooth kyon bolti ho.unse zindagi ke maje loota kar un par laanchan lagati. As she finished dressing I showered and when I turned from rinsing off she was gone as quietly as she had entered. While I was a little disappointed, I was still a little come drunk stumbling as I dressed and made my way out to my truck. It was all clear and normal out side and I proceeded with my day with a little skip in my walk. It had been a long while since I had such a beautiful young woman and I was proud of my self at my age still able to satisfy. I did my normal in town chores and. I went back and rewrote my reports and handed them over to him.It took an extra day, because one of the eyewitnesses was out of town. Cindy had returned to work at the bank and this time she moved up into the deceased Phil's position as teller. To get her report I suggested we meet at lunch at the Seldon House. We were out in public and we concentrated on the business at hand. There was an undercurrent of something not defined between us, but we never went there.I had informed the prisoners.
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