Nyt thookame varla kanji varathappaye kai adichavan nan apdinu en nane theriyuma kanji pathavan avan, anniku nyt ellam avanta in kunju maatu pakarenu ...solli thottu pathirukalamnu thonuchu, bt vittuten, en note la sex pathi eluthi avanta kuduthu vitten, athula gay sex pathi eluthi irunthen, next day avan enta sariya pesala, anniku pt period, last period ellam ground ku kilambinanga nan avan kaiya pudicha bathroom iluthuttu ponen bt anga seniors irunthangalo again ground ke polamnu porappa avanta. She turned around with a smile which changed to one of alarm almost. She asked what she could do for me. I asked if I could get a shave and just a trim. She paused, said yes of course and then laughed briefly. I asked what the laughter was about, and she replied that I looked like a terrorist when I walked in. That made me laugh, she did not recognize me at all. So I said "Destiny, I am Tyler Scott from high school, you don't remember me?" She spun me around and looked closely at. Belong to Delhi and is working in a private company after completing my MBA.This is a real incident which happened with me with a girl in my neighborhood.Her name is Pooja. At the time of incident she was studying in class 12th. She was 18 yrs old. I was in college. I was good in studies. everyone in the neighbourhood liked me for my good nature . One day when I was going to market in the evening , I met Mr Sharma, father of Pooja.We shared pleasantries. He looked little worried. when I asked. ” Now he looked vulnerable, like he was admitting something that made him uncomfortable. He was letting me in, if just a tiny bit. He realized this at the same time I did, as he sounded a bit harder when he continued. “You will have to choose. Tomorrow I will measure your skirt and if it’s not short enough for me I will punish you. Of course, as your boss I’m going to have to encourage you to follow human resources suggestions… so it appears as if you’re stuck.”I swallowed. The way he hung on.