I plodded along trying to keep pace with my father who kept pulling ahead.And then we were there. The mist from the waterfall cooled my sweat-covered ...skin. I looked up. It had to be fifty feet high. Maybe a hundred. On both sides of the falling water was black jagged rock, shaped over time by earthquakes, wind, and rain. The top appeared flat with the water spilling over it like an overflowing bucket, falling fast, crashing into the body of water at the bottom with a powerful splash and. About 15 minutes later she walked into her bedroom and saw what I was doing. Then she asked me if I would like to see her model in her bra and thongs.As a 18 year old male I said yes! She came back out and spun around and I got to see her buttcheeks because she had a thong on.I dropped my cell phone on the floor, and she picked it up for me and I saw her whole cleavage. She caught me looking at them.Then she told be that she will be right back and when she came back in she was fully nude. Asked. May I please have the honor of walking you home?"It WAS pretty late, and I WAS a little drunk. He was so... insistent, and he was just trying to be nice. So I let him walk me home. When we got outside he said, "Let's take my car that way I don't have to walk back."He had a black corvette, and I had never been in one so I thought, "Why not?"He opened my door and helped me get inside. I was having difficulty putting on the seatbelt. Before I knew what he was doing, he leaned across me and buckled. When even after five minutes that Avni didn’t return back, I suspected foul play and went to take a look on what’s happening. As soon as I came near the bedroom, I over-heard Avni talking to someone on the phone. Her conversation was continuing as follows: “….. woh toh theek hai par maine tumhein kitni baar mana kiya hai ki mere mobile par mat phone kiya karo. Aaj agar Prateek se tum kuch oot-patang keh dete toh gazab ho jaata. ….. nahin main darti nahin hoon usse; lekin ab kuch kiya bhi toh.