..There was a loud knocking on the door, really loud. Donna said "Leave it I'm nearly coming", but I couldn't as it might be important. As I hurried d...ownstairs with Donna in tow, feeling breathless, opening the door there stood a smartly dressed black man in a suit doing a survey on double glazing, Donna immediatley asked him in.As he sat on our sofa Donna went in the kitchen to make some drinks and I followed her in. "This could be it" she said, as I put my hand up her nightgown she was still. We both liked it since there were few weekday players there. Most of the time we had the club to just ourselves. Of course we sometime "played" more than just tennis but that is another story.I was in the club getting ready for our game when this woman walked in and asked if I was Samantha. I said yes I was and she said that she was Sandy and worked in Tom's office; seems a client had just dropped in to fire the company and Tom had to try to save the account and couldn't make it today. I was. All the girls who used to hang out with me were now committed to guys who had either cracked some touch competitive exam or had managed to satisfy them in ways I would never be able to. It was the day before Joy took his flight out of Kolkata. We decided to go shopping .The busy streets of New Market are never lacking in sights that please the gay eye. As we entered City Mart, my eyes stopped on a guy in the Men’s section. Before long, I realized Joy was eyeing him too. What happened next, left. He can see well enough with his glasses on but his employers didn’t want a young officer to be wearing glasses.’ ‘Why are you telling us this?’ I asked. ‘Because Greg isn’t himself. He’s been moody and irritable. I hope he won’t take out his frustration on you but he might. He’s wanted to be a ship’s officer ever since he was tiny. Now he can’t. It is a heavy blow. I’m sure he’ll get over it but you might need to be understanding this week. He is badly hurt.’ ‘We’ll do what we can,’ June said..
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