Thought. It was the same thought that had brought me to this warehouse,this crate, and this wardrobe. The thought was saying, I must moveforward. With... my heart thumping with both fear and excitement, I movedsome of the dresses aside and climbed in.As I moved through row after row of dresses, I noticed they seemed to begetting bigger. I found it difficult to not stop and admire the dresses,especially when I came across one which I knew, somehow, was mine. Itwas a summery pink eyelet dress with. Snake girl had shoved several fingers into Vicky’s cunt. After a second, her hand came out and she brought the fingers to her nose. “Smells good.” She slipped the fingers between her lips, “taste good, too.” Looking over her shoulder at the boys. “You guys are gonna’ like her.” The boys were walking over as snake girl grabbed the shoulder straps of Vicky’s dress and pulled it down and off. The cameraman was walking around getting the best angles. We were watching the feed from his camera. No. With the security team that met us was a man in khakis and a polo shirt under a blazer. He walked right over to Dave, who brought him to me.“Jack, this is Dean.” he said, handing me a folder. I glanced inside and it appeared to be a resume but there were a dozen other pages in there as well. “I meant to give you the background investigation stuff last night, but there was a missing piece I had to check out first. You’ll find all the details in there for you to look over later.”I shook hands. There we sat and got to know each other as we chatted. Jai- Hey. I’ve seen you many times in the campus but never chit chatted with you. I’m Jai. You are?Me- in my mind – oh please. Chup. You’re so handsome that I’ll come just by talking to you.Me- actually- Hi Jai, I’m Neha. From media sciences.And we talked just like that for almost 2 hours without any break. We bonded so well that we even exchanged our numbers.I was so happy about this that I was dancing all around the house when I reached.