A clutch of bored chauffeurs stood smoking in front of an old stable block. There was a brace of Russian Zils and a white Stretch Lincoln, all carryin...g Diplomatic Corps plates. It was evident that this was a massive socio-political event. Up there with Davos or even the sinister Bilderberg Group.I headed for the staff canteen in order to grab a bite to eat. The guests upstairs might be tucking into a six-course banquet, but all that was on offer for us plebs were cold pork pies, Russian salad. Taking a heavy course load, and testing out of a number of required classes, Frank was able to graduate in three years. Even more impressive was his admission to one of the best graduate computer science programs in the country.His parents, both now battling cancer, were immensely proud of their son, the future scientist. Alas, first his mother, than his father died before he graduated.Frank continued his almost obsessive study. Awkward with women, and with little social life, Frank was able to. “Sorry, I didn’t think about food for the ride home,” she said apologetically.“It’s okay, I’m tired anyway,” Harriet said and crawled in the tent.Lori listened for her to settle down before she made her way inside. She was sure that Harriet wanted to avoid her. She kicked off her shoes and slipped into her sleeping bag. It was completely silent around them, but she couldn’t hold them off any longer. Lori began to cry.After a few moments, she felt an arm slip around her as Harriet hugged her. She said let me think about it and left the house. I was really scared about this the whole day and I didn’t eat anything and couldn’t sleep properly, even I called her in her mobile but she didn’t pick it.I was really scared the next day when she came to my house….even though I was scared I didn’t miss to scan her body. She was wearing a pink netted saree…I can see her whole body through it…it was tied so tightly to her body that I can see her curves clearly…I was sooo hard by seeing this and.