Shploosh..." The Irishman mimed a diving motion with his hand and nearly fell off his chair. " ... down in the drink wi' yer. More than a few poor pis...shed shoulsh gone out tha' way I tell yer."Laymon and Hutson watched the man's antics in good humour. There were some right characters in these little bars."And the shtairs in these buildings. You need fecking mountain'ing gear to ger up 'em. I tell yer, one too many drinksh, few too many puffsh and urk."The Irishman twisted his head to mime his. Confirming that the coast was clear, I peaked my head in. Instantly, the smell was pleasant. A mix of many perfumes, no mud streaks or puddles of water on the floors. They even had the toilet in better shape than the one in my room. To make sure no one could interrupt me, I kicked out the door wedge and closed the door, before jamming the wedge backwards in, as a makeshift lock. There was a backdoor, but that would be my escape route in case someone tried to come in. I in the open space, I saw. My mother told me that my sister has her exam’s coming and she wants to study, so she will be coming home today and instead of her now I have to take care of my aunt. I was very happy but I was not showing it on my face.I remembered that I always use to keep staring at her ass,she has a fat and huge ass, compared to other Indian women, her skin tone is also white, with red-brownish lips and she has a medium length hair, she also has a nice boobs, not too big nor too small, but I was keeping. Having never heard of such an organization, you were quick to discard it. Silvia, being a more curious person, fished it from your "File 13" and read the letter. She laughed in interest and read it aloud to you:"Dear Sir and Madam,"Congratulations! You have been selected for this summer's Grand Experiment for the promotion of world peace and understanding. Enclosed you will find application forms and other necessary information, but this letter serves to summarize the information."For nearly.