We have only two buses plying to our college from the city…29 and 30. one every 30 mins. Now whenever people talk about Mysore they immediately reme...mber three things- Mysore palace, Chamundi Hills and KRS..Usually on weekends we hostelmates did not have any work and used to loiter around the mysore palace, or go to this temple or visit KRS . it used to be one of this each week. Week ends Mysore used to be flooded with tourists who take the one day tour of mysore.. The scheduled being chamundi. He put on his jeans and went for a better look around the cottage.Kelly followed him out of the bedroom in her underwear. She found Joe admiring the structure of the old building, paying particular attention to one of the two upright wooden beams in the lounge.“You’re not planning on tying me to that later are you?” She asked.Joe laughed and smiled at her “That all depends on your behaviour today.” He said. Joe unlocked the kitchen door, leading out to the garage and walked in. It had the same. ”Taking a piece of bread, Ed dipped it into the buttery sauce. He tasted it and, winking at Ling, said, “Hmm, it tastes familiar. What is this dish supposed to be?”“Barbarians! I work for Barbarians!” cried Marguerite as she headed into the kitchen.Everyone around the table laughed at the exchange. Even Marguerite knew that Ed liked to pretend that he didn’t like the food just to get a rise out of her. Ed said, “Busy day.”John asked, “We’re not supposed to discuss business at the dinner table,. I eventually reached the correct table and began setting down beers. “Hey guys, check this out.” The voice came from the table behind me. It was then followed by a hard smack across my ass. I yelped out, and began to retreat with my task finished. Before being allowed to take more than a step, a strong arm dragged me into a sitting position onto their lap. I gripped the empty tray for dear life as a rough hand fondled my right breast. My nipples grew erect against the soft fabric of the.