She gave me her empty glass to take back. "What was in that punch? My wife really likes it." The bartender gave a shrug. "Nothing hard to find -- a qu...art of orange sherbet, a big bottle of ginger ale, two bottles of cheap sparkling wine." I suddenly lost all interest in the buffet. Even at that dilution, Shelly had just finished the equivalent of at least three more normal-sized glasses of wine. If I didn't get her home soon I'd have to carry her. Even in the short time I'd been gone, it had. I offer my hand to him and say, "Signore, sono onorato."He takes my hand in both of his. "Ah Cynthia, you are as beautiful and as charming as my figlio has professed." Grazie, Don Marco."When Carlo introduces me to his madre I say, "Signora Martha, I am so happy to finally meet you."She smiles a little coldly. "Cindy, I've heard so much about you."I sense that there is no compliment in her words, so I play the humble card. Looking contritely, I say, "Perhaps not all good, but you can be proud. I stood for a second trying to adjust my eyes to the light. It turned out to be a modestly-sized room, at least by the standards of the rest of the house.As I stepped further into the room, my eyes adjusted and I could just barely make out something against the far wall of the room. As I slowly walked over to it...|Click| The door closed softly behind me, leaving me in complete darkness."Shit!" I scrambled for the door. It had no door knob on the inside! I was locked in. Frantic, I began. Next day uska cal 2 bje aya or me apne office se kaam ka bhana bana kar chala gya uske ghar jate hi me uske bedroom me ghus gya or bed par so gya wo naha kar aai or mere pass baith kar rone lagi ki tum mujhse pyar nhi krte, tum mujhe time nhi dete to mane use bola kia aaj me tujhe pyar dene hi aaya hun or use chup kraya.fir mane use apne pass kiya or hum smouch krne lage. fir dheere 2 mane uske sare kapde utar diya usne apne upar bedsheet le ki or mane khud hi mere sare kapde utar diye or pura.