Mizoram ladka ladki sob daru pite hai, unko tora nissa ho gia, or hum dono dost dor rahe te, tob doli ne bola music sound bara ne ki liya, tob mera do...t ne sound bara diya, kuch dur jane ki bad ek dam sun san jaga ahya, tob rc ne gari rokne ki liye bola tob maine gari roka, dono utre or pisab kiya, phir rc ne bola sath mai vodka pite hai. Tob maine gari ko or tora side kor diya or gari se bottle or chips nikal kor jungle mai bait kor pine laga or 2peg lene ki bad undono ko pura nisa ho gia. Rc. "The girl looked at her, at first startled, and as the smile slowly left her face, she adjusted her eyeglasses, and a confused look replaced the smile."Come on," Essence said, "time's wasting; we got to get a move on." That said, she extended a hand out, and the girl took it, and climbed aboard. "Want a beer?" she asked the girl."Sure, I'm already kinda shit-faced. Got any Bud?"Tony had two Buds on ice, and after opening one, handed it to her."My name's Dianah," the young blonde said before. . .?’ I whisper even lower. ‘Will you show me the way she touches you? That’s my question. God, I just want to know.’ He laughs. He laughs loudly, turning onto his side and facing me. This absolutely devastates me, his laughing, and I turn away from him. I do not have the strength to stand up and run away. I do not have the strength to scream, ‘Stop.’ So, I resort to the only action my body can bear. I let the infinite storehouse of tears flow from my eyes. His laughter ceases. This makes me. I texted. 'Invited to join some friends and others for picnic at lake tomorrow afternoon. Want to come?' He texted back right away. 'Sure. What time?' "Holy shit," I said."Bingo," Bevvie said, looking over my shoulder. "Is he cute?" Yeah," I said. "He's really cute." Does he have a brother?" Ah, I don't know," I said."What did you talk about?" We didn't exactly talk."Bevvie and I cracked up."Was it good?" Do you ever let up?" No." Bye, Bevvie," I said, and I walked her to the door.She gave out.