The rest of the day passed dull, boring and me thinking of the events on the terrace. In the night she came in my room as usual and asked me why I did...n’t come to her room as promised. I told her that it slipped my mind, with a frown on her face she said that she was waiting for me. She locked the door behind her and came and sat beside me which was very unusual as she never locked the door and she sat opposite me. As soon as she sat she just came on to me and hugged me tight, while hugging me. " And he slapped her sore ass one time to emphasize the command. "Please Sir, please, please, please. I need it. I want it. Sooooo much." "What is it that you want so very badly, my little sweet one?" "I want you to fuck me, Sir. Please fuck me. Please fuck me hard." "Oh, you can be more descriptive than that, my little sweet one. Fuck is such a simple and generic word." Was he kidding? Her mind could barely put together a sentence at this point and he wanted poetry? But it was clear he. . it was around 7 20 I saw her coming up on the escalator she was looking happy and saod how she feel bored and all.. As we spoke for 1 hr she was getting comfortable and we planned for a movie next time and we parted.. She drove back on her car and cam eback home… at night again we chatted and I realized she is very very lonely in life.. so next saterday we both went for movie it was OM ShantI Om I did nt like the movie but as she is a big SRK fan she was feeling happy and I could see she. I'll go get the tea going," I said. "I'll go with you." We went into the kitchen, took the teapot from the stove, got downthe tea bags and a pair of teacups. We sat at the breakfast table inthe kitchen and made our tea. "This is such a nice kitchen. It is so much more roomy than mine,"Barbara said, looking around. "It is nice. I've never had one this big. And only for one person,now." "We'll have to use it for Thanksgiving and Christmas. I'm sure wecan find enough people to make it.