Rahul abhi tak ye sab normal le raha tha but ek din woh aa hi gaya jab ye dono ek dusrey ke hogaye. Woh sham kareeb 7 baje Rahul Meenu ke ghar gaya.Aa...j Rahul ki biwi aur Meenu ki bitaya apni maa aur nani se milne gaye hue the. Rahul ne as usual usko laptop sikhaya aur ghar ko janne wala tha to Meenu ne usse rok diya aur bola aaj khana yahi kha lo.Rahul – Theek hai, par..Meenu- Par kya?Rahul- Mujhe nahana hai, me naha ke aa jata hu.Meenu- Yahi naha lo. (and bahut hi dabi awaz mein) Mai company. Then there was Michael. Michael was 17 and an extremely confident, loud and hilarious drama student who every one knew, loved and aspired to. Girls wanted to be with him and guys wanted to be him. He wasn’t traditionally good looking but he had this serious inner sexiness that I could never quite put my finger on. He had light brown wild hair that would stick out at random angles, which he would always subconsciously mess up even more with his hand. He was quite tall and thin, yet proportioned. When the rider barked out, Clive spun and stared open-mouthed at him. Then just as quickly shifted his attention back to Joshua. This was something totally outside of Clive’s experience.Smiling, Joshua said, “At ease, gentlemen. It seems that some of us are a bit ahead of the others. I hadn’t expected to see any of the advance parties for at least another week.”“Well Sir, one of the watchers came into camp this morning and told us about the livery owner taking off with all the stock. We had a. “You keep that up; I might have to put some hair on that nice chest of yours.” That reminded me I was only wearing the jeans I fell asleep in while recouping from the eight hour bus trip from California. The episode ended with me in the kitchen pouring a glass of water from my aunt’s bottle of Figi, wondering if Stacy’s body matched her incredible face. I overheard some of them agreeing about how nice I looked to them and what they would do to me if the opportunity ever presented itself..