She wore black working trousers/pants with a white blouse covered by a teal coloured waist coat. She had an certain authoritative appearance about her... The blonde however was extremely thin with no obvious waste to but she had some chest on her! They can’t be real Matt thought to himself. Her hair was long but in a ponytail and wore red lipstick to go with the scarlet red dress she wore. It was like something out of an old movie. Sandy indicated to the empty chair stationed in front of the. I told her ok khaanna khatte i feel she is touching me from her legs i just ignore that fir khanna khanne ke baad mene ushe kaha ke challo me jao she told sit yaar lets watch t.v for some time i told ok … t.v dekh rahe the uppe kuch nahi aa raha tha… she told me excuse me she went to wash room usne door log karna bhul gai i can hear the voice of lu… fir jab woh aai toh mujje ajib se dekhne laggi aur puchne laggi ke tummari koi gf hai i told no pehle i told no … did u ever kiss any one i told no. The men looked at me uncertainly and one of them said, ‘Well, I guess we’ll be movin’ on.’ ‘I don’t think so,’ I said. ‘What are gonna do about us?’, the other one asked. ‘I’m not sure,’ i said, ‘I ought to shoot you but that goes against my principles.’ I pondered what to do and my deliberations were interrupted by the sound of horses hooves coming down the road. I turned slightly, still keeping my revolver pointed at the two of them, and saw a troop of Union cavalry riding up. ‘Oh, shit,’ one. You see, I'm a 23 year old guy, alone in a dorm room. My mind kept going back to what had just done, and I'd feel guilty about it. But that would bring back memories of how it felt, and I'd get aroused, and then start feeling guilty again because I was aroused. I wanted to use the ring again, right now, but I was trying not to. In an effort to take my mind off of fucking that girl, I turned on the TV to watch the news.At first, the news provided a soothing distraction which let me bury myself.