From: Kamal E Y [email protected] >

To: Sabrina [email protected] >

Sent: 7 February, 2000 07:42 PM

Subject: wait before...

Honey,

Wait, wait, and wait!! Before jumping into conclusions. My company has applied for my Visa once again for 3 months. So you see, our meeting may still materialize. No way will I agree to your weird thinking.

Now, I will not go to Frankfurt tomorrow. I have to wait there or maybe I have to go to Madras to the consulate. See, things are still in the formative stages and you have already jumped into conclusions.

I will leave the office soon because I have to have a nice sleep. Yesterday night I was on the bus. Didn't sleep well. Not only that, I may have to give a party to my friends.

My German teacher is not from Germany. She is an Indian. She studied German in Germany. 28 years old. Very smart and charming. Very talkative and jovial. To be a good teacher one should be like this, right? (You too are a teacher, hmmm.) She is coming to Germany because the institute is sending her there. Today's presentation was ok, I don't know the marks.

You are right, I didn't help my mother after your call. I am not used to doing this. After you called, I called up my office to enquire about the Visa.

Sumit came to my house on Sunday. I gave him the toy helicopter you gave me. He told me to think more about our relationship and warned to be careful. At that time I got a feeling that there is no one in this world for us, except us.

The third day of your holidays. I would have covered you with kisses if I was there, hugged you tightly, feeling the warmth of your tongue and mouth, caressing your soft breasts...put my hands through the panties and feeling the wetness between your legs...hmmm...I am...

So keep the option of a German visit open...

Love

Kamal