"We are reluctant to leave," the one called Tricia said.She was different than her friends, shorter dark hair, a smaller more petite frame that contra...ted with the taller, lankier blondes."It is the agreed-upon time," the one called Taylor said."Even so..." the one called Tricia said."We must practice speaking as them," the one called Tayna said. "This method requires a greater sociological understanding." To blend in, we must be better," the one called Taylor said.From between her legs, two. Reflecting on life. But the evening promised to be languid. Opening in the evening, still a lot of time. I went into the shower, but changed my mind, and decided to take a bath. While the water was pouring, I opened the cupboard. And what to go in? Flashed through my head - I want adventure.Water poured, having thrown off a dressing gown on the floor, slowly sinking into warm water, thinking about the evening. Comfortably sitting in the bathroom, I thought, imagined what promised me the. The place was carpeted everywhere which seemed a bit odd to me—even the bathroom and kitchen. It felt so nice beneath my feet that I resolved to go barefoot indoors whenever practical. The bathroom was an oddity—it felt like a pool in a forest. A broad skylight brought a beam of sunlight in to illuminate and warm the pool of water within There did not seem to be any way to fill or empty it. The air hung sweet and moist, redolent of humus and green growing things. It somehow seemed the focus of. Me English me kamjor tha . Mujhe English main problem aa rahi thi so main kalpana madam ke ghar padne calaa gya. Time shaam ke kareeb 7:30 baje the. Maine dor bel bajya, kuch der tak darwaaja nahi khula to maine use push kiya. Darwaaja phele se hi khula hua tha. Main andar chala gya. Kalpana medam kahi nahi dhikh rahi thi. To maine bedroom ka darwaaja knock kiya nisha ne jaise hi darwaaja khola, main dang reh gya usne ek transparent nighty phenee hui thi. Uske boobs saaf saaf dikhai de rahe the.