‘Danu-san! May I come in? Supper time!’ The voice sounded young. She had said enough to indicate that this woman may actually speak more than a f...ew words of English, whoever she was. As I stumbled toward the door in my woozy state I somehow had time to think all of that, and to notice that I had been fast asleep for two hours. I felt groggy and vulnerable at that moment. I had just only recently landed in the country. Then made it to the other side of the country. Unfamiliar surroundings were. How about I start with me. I told Brian 'no thanks' on the party with he and Chrissy but they wound up in my bed later that night. Even more strange I went along with them. That left me thinking I might have been drugged.So Brian couldn't have been drugging them out on the island. The statistical anomaly exited before he could have been doing it. Maybe found he a source for the drug. He would need to know how to use it. So did he get lessons in it's use along with the drug. Maybe he just bought. Ek ka naam reeta mama n dusri ka pooja mam.Reete mam dekhne me mast thi bangali thi wo but bilkul gori,boobe jada bade nahi the but bilkul exact the,face gol,gand b jada bade nahi,means ek mast good looking sweet ladki n pooja mam dikhne me avg thi but uski figure b kafi had tk reeta mam se milte julte the bas unki gand thodi patli thi.Ha to mai interview dene gya or select ho gya.Ab mujhe job join krna tha to maine kr liya.Mai office jata jrur but unse bat nahi krta jada ek din ki bat h jb mai. She sat and stared at the glass. Danny didn’t know if he should say something or not, so he kept quiet. ‘Everything was great for a month or so. I was in heaven, having THE Andreas Fulton living in my house. All the girls at school were incredibly jealous. Then one day… It was February and the weather was unusually warm. I had this crazy idea of playing croquet on the back lawn. I hadn’t done it for years. We kept the gear in the loft of the garage. You know that wooden ladder that leads up to.