Mai uska intejar karne laga. Karib bis minute bad who aayi. Mai use dekhta hi rah gaya, who bahut sunder thi usne salwar kamiz pahna hua tha. Wo ander... aayi, maine use baithne ke liye kaha to wo mere samne wali chair par baith gayi. Mujhe use dekh kar kuch kuch hone laga tha, mera lund akarne laga tha. Phir maine uska interview lene laga.Mai: what is your name?Rashmi : Mera name rashmi hai aur mai orrisa ki rahne wali hoon.Mai : aap education kya hai ?Rashmi: ji, XII Mai: Oh, yeh to bahut kam. “Oh.” My response was just as elaborate as my thoughts were at this moment. “Come on, you can pet her too.” I looked at her, wondering if she was setting me up to get pecked, but she just smiled at me and waved her hand. “Martha doesn’t mind, really.” So I bent down and reached through the mesh with my finger like Erin had done. The chicken, aware that this finger belonged to a different person, cocked its head to the sides a few times and eyed it critically. I almost pulled it back when it. None of them will be as hard as reading this book. It is your book, by the way, take it with you when you go.”“Thank you, Teacher.”“And that is the first change. You don’t court your teacher. Can you say Marjorie?”“Marjorie.”“You have been to weddings, haven’t you?” For that matter, she had seen him at weddings after church even if the flood of the first years had settled down.“Yes.”“Yes, Marjorie,” she prompted.“Yes, Marjorie.”“Well, they are all in first names. ‘Do you John, take Mary... ‘. It had to be after midnight and I started walking downstairs to get something from the fridge. As I got halfway down the stairs I heard some low talking and it was my mom and dad. They were talking rather low and of course this got my attention and I stopped to listen what they were talking about.The words SEX and Josh caught my attention. Josh was my younger brother's name. He is three years younger then me. I slowly worked my way further down the stairs and made sure not to make a sound doing.