He struggled forward in the snowdrifts, deep enough to sink up to his knees, scanning the sky for the shuttle. Only a few feet away from the outpost, ...he was already beyond the comforting yellow glow that emanated from its windows, hopefully the flashlight beam would penetrate further than the interior lights did.If he knew anything about dropship pilots, they’d be looking for a flat surface to set down on, and that might prove difficult with the dunes of snow that the winds were forming. He. All of us had the Durgapuja vacation for one month. Rumi was aged about19 yrs and sumi was 15. When i saw Rumi, i was stunned to see her with a light yellow colored tight Ganjee in her top and a Jeans pant.The nipples of her big breasts were clearly visible from outside. Vishal introduced me with Rumi as his bosom friend.They were from Ranaghat. After a few days I noticed Vishal trying to avoid myself , I made an enquiry and observed some doubtful relationship between Vishal & his elder sister. Mike was inthe same uniform. They also asked us if we wanted our ears pierced.Transition was the best time to do it. You got permanent holes right away.Mike declined, but I accepted. Mike looked at me with a face of betrayal. I'dtalk to him later. I think I yelped as the small gold studs went in. Mrs.Wheeler took us back to our rooms, carrying our first issue of clothes. Thehem of the dress felt so strange against my smoothly-shaven legs. I stillcouldn't get over it. Here I was- in a dress, and. Now i'm an adult, and as i look back on the experience, i kind of enjoyed it. Not being separated form my mom and dad, but their pathetic shitheads anyway so, i really dont care. Sorry, you dont need to hear my shit life. Anyway,, on the the story. My mom was a drunken coke addect, and my dad was never around. And when he was around, he would beat me, and my brothers, saying that he didnt want us to end up like my mom. Like that would ever happen. So one day, my and my brothers were playing.