As its my first post, am posting my real life experience!!Ps:- Not to affect the originality, I had posted the conversation part in tamil…so pls don...��t mind! N here I go….“Lock the door Raj”, Swetha told me!I searched for the key, but the lock system was kinda new to me and it doesn’t contain any key! and after some 5 mins of a so called lock research, i found out the way to lock the door:)“Are u sure that the door is locked now??”, Swetha asked me in a kinda naughty tone!“yeah its locked”, i. The little boy in me is alive n quite well. Love n respect all n enjoy talking with strangers n leaving them with a giggle n smile.I'm a happy fun guy, who chooses to live in continuous sunshine regardless of what may be going on. Happiness is choice that I make everyday n when made it multiplies itself with others all around. You'll find me a sincere n playful guy who LOVES living on the edge, as that is where the Love, Magick n Music of life comes fully awake. I am as real as a California. Other than Sarah grabbing me earlier, I had no idea how direct contact would feel. It was different, yet amazing.Greta nudged at the shirt, so I took it off.She looked up at me. Her expression was determined, almost feral. Then she leaned into me, pressing her face to my abs. I felt her lick my belly, along the edge of the pants. Then she gripped it with her lips, pulled away and down.I pushed at the pants, but realized they wouldn’t simply fall to the floor like normal pants would. I would. And even gave me bits of foodto eat."Show time" he said and I was led between two trees where I was tiedspread eagle standing."Keep your fucking mouth shut" the first hit of the familiar belt mademe jump. I almost yelled but stiffled it.Again and again the belt hit me..and I took it all withouth making asound. I was crying...and somehow tha thelpd me endure the pain of thebelt on my butt, legs and back.Everyone applauded when I was led away and the Coach put the salve onmy skin as I stood.I.