She said it was worth it whispering to me that her dress wasn’t the only piece of clothing that go wet, but not from the rain. She had a cute little... smile on her face and gave me a modest kiss, knowing that the eyes were on us. I told her I would call her in a couple days because I had school Monday and Tuesday and would probably call her sometime Wednesday or Thursday. She said that would be fine that it would give her the time she wanted to think things through. We said good bye and exchanged. He is a man of class.He was steady even after four shots of multiple cocktails.Ruchi lost her control and after reaching the room. The room was closed she had a vomit which was cleaned by a room service with a filthy and a pitying look by the service men.He was tipped for his work by Avir.She was lying in the bed with her tops revealing her navel and her hands in “T” formation.Few hours passed meanwhile he was having a book taken from her stuff. She woke up slowly and with a staggering walk she. I took a quick shower and than started with my homework. I was at my desk when Lindsay walked in, and she sat down on my bed, and we talked while I did my homework. All of a sudden she was quiet, and I turned around and saw that she had found my stash of booze. She picked up a bottle of vodka, and looked at me, waiting for a response, but I didn't know what to say. Then what she said next shocked me the most."I didn't know you drank Marc, we should get drunk tonight and watch some movies!" . " It feels like I'd lose a lot of speed that way. It feels like I'd get bombed." Maybe you will," he said. "... But I don't think so. Try it, anyway. Don't say anything about it to Clint -- he's the one, catches you in the bullpen, right? He signals for a fastball, you throw it with the eased-up motion, just like the slider. He might say something about it, about how you've lost some velocity. But my guess is that he'll say something instead about how you hit what you aimed at, for a change!".