Went back to the third floor apartment found her still unpacking wondering what to put where and asked for the decoder niunganishe mimi nijitoe, didnt want to think about this lady with a stunning body, she looked at me and shrugged helplessly, she pointed at the many bags and said hajui iko kwa bag gani, hmmm, sasa nikaanza kufungua mabag nikitafuta decoder, kwa bag moja kapata male clothes, waah sikusema kitu, was lucky i got the decoder in the fourth bag i opened, with the girl next to me sometimes bended over looking for stuff you can guess what i was thinking with. kaenda kwa dirisha and wired the cable professionally kwa ukuta hadi kwa decoder and connected the F connector
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then the HDMI cable, while holding the other end of the HDMI cable ndio big head took over the thinking when i saw there was no tv anywhere, i let out a small laugh, ha, which startled her nikauliza my dear TV iko wapi na nishamaliza job yangu, she let out a small scream, auuuuuuui, Ngai! she exclaimed,imagine iko bedroom, bado iko ndani ya box. That broke the ice in the air and we laughed as once again she used her mouth to point the way to the bedroom, nikenda nilikua nafikilia what else that mouth can do.
Kumbe a shock awaited me in the bedroom, against the wall on the floor was a monster 62 inch samsung smart telly, ata na misuri yangu (yes, hua nafanya gym kufungua na kufunga tyre za Muarabu) singegusa hii kitu peke yangu, it should be handled with care ama ulete hasara kubwa, so sikua na budi but to go get the queen, kufika sitting room alikua ameinama thick ass facing my way, i stood there for an eternity watching before i coughed kidogo, akashtuka akasimama na dress ikaingia kwa mukuru, my commando suspicions were confirmed, told her to lend me a hand with the giant telly.
we managed to maneuver it safely to the sitting room and i asked her itawekwa wapi akanionyesha kwa ukuta, haya give me the wall brackets, once again she looked at me helplessly and shrugged, hio macho jameni, acheni tu, we dove into the big suitcases again this time looking for the bracket lakini wapi, hatukupata, told her she is lucky i have one in my car, i dashed outside grabbed it and was back in a second, took my drill and was done in a short time, i requested her help again and together we lifted the tv to its resting place on the wall, by this time communication was flowing freely na nilikua nishakunywa glass kadhaa za juice
while connectiong the audio cables ndio nikasema, si bwana yako is lucky, she lifted those eyes to look at me questioningly, mimi nikaendelea, ingekua wewe ni wangu i wouldnt let you out of my sight, we would be together 24/7, ata usiku siwezi lala nikikwangalia, you are so beautiful, kwa hii dunia ulikua umejificha wapi ndio mwingine akakuona mbele yangu? is the guy in the pic your hubby? i asked as i finished with the cables,
she said yes. My heart sank, all hope of laying this queen evaporated, i think i breathed out audibly coz very quickly she added, he is in Somalia and has not been home for over 6 months, the fisi in me realised at once i had been given a gate pass, the rest was up to me.