Now from here I will write my incident in hindi. Now coming to the main story, we get in contact via fb than whats app and in a relationship; initiall... I was attacked towards her because of her big boobs. Now fm here I will write my incident in hindi.Starting me hum dono wtsapp pe he bat jada karte he, call pe vi bat hoti thi but kam q ki uske father ghar pe hi jada rahte the wo us wakt medical ki coaching karti thi aur me job. Starting 1 2 mahine hum normal bat he karte the phir amari bathe. Olivia had picked it. I'd have struggled to articulate whyI'd even had my nails painted never mind let a comparative strangerchoose the colour.Because I enjoyed her wonky smile? I liked the way she listened to whatI was saying and because she'd said my eyes were the most gorgeous shadeof blue. Because she was so dynamic? Right after we were both doneOlivia looked at her watch and announced that for sitting still for solong we deserved a coffee and that she knew just the place.My first instinct. His eyes looked deeply in Chris', but saw no sign of joking. "What do you mean... trust me?"Suddenly realizing what he had said, he stammered. "Uh, well..." He wondered how he could explain the face he wasn't really the female rebel Soto had worked with before. "Who are you, skirt?" demanded Soto, passion turning to betrayal. "Where is the real Christina Jackmarr?"Gently, Chris turned and ran his fingers through his hair. Soto stared ready to go for his blaster. More pressing than his need to. “We just hold our ground and stick to the plan.”She sighed. “What we’re about to do is going to fix all of our problems and theirs too if there is a God. And, we cannot be under pressure to make any changes or water down our plans or everything will fall apart. I know it; I just know it,” she said.“Well, regardless. The place won’t be out of escrow for another month. So you still want to go down there now?” he said.“Yes, I’m getting antsy,” she said.“The longer my dad sits down there in Douglas.