Kya Maal Hai...

What was that smell? I "knew" what it was but was unable at the moment to name it. My mind flashed back over the years, twenty, thirty forty years and more, back to a time of innocence when Kennedy was President, gas was cheap, and I was 10 years old.I shrugged to bring my mind back to the present. That wonderful aroma was still faintly wafting through the air but fading fast. I rose from my desk and followed my nose. I knew that what ever it was, its source had to be with the woman who'd walked by my desk. I passed through the door to the next office following the scent. A labyrinth of cubicles was before me. I put my faith in my nose and started into the maze. After several minutes and more than a couple of wrong turns that had forced me to back up and retrace my route, I found myself looking at the back of a woman of middle age. Graying hair cut in a pageboy style, a sweater around her shoulders and there on her desk the source of the aroma. It was a bag of microwave Carmel corn.. "He's expecting me."She pulled at Rachael's sleeve again, hard. It was calming in a way.Once we know who the bitch is, the decisions get easier. I turnedRachael away and brought my face closer to Miss cheerleader. She had agood three inches on me but it was all heel."Touch her again and you'll get a bloody nose," I said quietly.You may judge me for threatening to hit a girl if you want. Her facesaid she believed I would do it and that was enough. Her mouth hung openand I imagined a dick in there."Tell Tom that Morgan has his jacket. We'll be in our seats," I said ascalmly as my shaking knees allowed and started off down the tunnel withthe shivering child, daring the bitch to stop us. Which, of course, shedidn't."Watch yourself," she said in a menacing tone behind our backs. Thewords echoed in the confined space. "He'll be tired of you soon enough,slut."From time to time the drunk students would part and we could see Missfake cheerleader in the seats down front. I have to admit, her.
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