.love Rachel.Intial prologue and Chapter 1 to refresh your memory.PrologueThe setting, New York, early in the summer of 2001, opening chapter in the o...ffices of a medium size Law firm in the South Tower of the World Trade Centre, somewhere up in the highest quarter of the building. All other locations featured are in and around the city of New York and elsewhere as mentioned.True story, not using real names of the actual characters. I wrote this story more than ten years later, as I never had. Maine aunty ka gaand failaya aur ched chatne laga.Aunty moaning karne lagi bolne lagi kya kya karta hain aur kitna janta hain bada maza de raha hain choro aha uui tujhe jab mann kare aana meri malish karne.Gaand chatte chatte mera land khada ho gaya maine gaand ke ched par oil lagaya fir apne land par aur gaand ke hole par rakh thela ufff aha aa sala land andar nhn ja raha tha aunty boli kya hua kya kar raha hain maine bola aunty apna gaand dono hatho se failao na gaand mein chodunga aunty boli. ............." Her voice trailed off here.June who had been listening to the conversation asked, "orange juice?"and disappeared into the kitchen, "I'll help" I offered and followedher. June asked me, "What are you going to do?" I simply shrugged andhonestly replied, "I haven't a clue June, and we'll have to find outabout her, see if anyone knows her." June nodded then after a moment'sthought said, "ask Al, and those friends of his may have some idea's,show her your backpacks they may put her. She attracted the same amount of attention as Greg with her big boobs and being head cheerleader. They both went to the same local college and worked part time to provide for us. Brittany was a bitch and a slut. Even though Greg was a man whore he was still discrete and never brought his companions home. She, however always did meaning lack of sleep for me with all the screaming and then awkward encounters at breakfast the next morning. She also thought I was from another planet because I.