That look had me fall hopelessly in love. Her beautiful black eyes were full of mischief. And then her face suddenly saddened. She said, “I wish I c...uld, my love. But I can’t. You will never be able to be mine completely.” I was a bit taken aback. I asked, “What do you mean?” She replied, “You see, I have a problem. I am dominant and I need a submissive partner in life.”I realized what she meant and I hesitated for a moment. But finally, my love for her won. I said, “I will be whoever you need. For a foolish reason which people call as breakup, I decided to leave my city and join some college to try out a new lifestyle which became a life-changing event. I was a loner in the new place, new people, no friends, lots of young guys and gals. Over a period of 6 months, I had made a lot of friends through which I came in contact with Shivani, a 22-year hot slim girl with right curves, she was a classmate of one of my volleyball friends at the campus and soon we had a gang.Since it was a. “Just get on top of me.”She pulled her bathing suit bottom to the side, exposing her mons. Her soft hairs glistened in the afternoon light. I stared for a good fifteen seconds as she pushed a finger up and down her channel. I’m on top of a fucking rock in the Esopus, watching my girl finger herself. I wondered if my friends were doing anything like this. I almost laughed out loud, wondering if they’d ever believe this tale. Not that I would tell them... She kept her glinting eyes fixed on mine.. I wanted to do a VCATS with Andy about Haamid; a job well done, pat on the back was in order and to tell them that we had found the financier and would track him.The day people were still at the office. I paged Vicky, Ching Lee, Jenny, Jason, Lorrie, Marcy, Cindy and Mark to come to my office. While I was waiting I printed off the picture Andy had sent to phone on the color printer.When all were assembled, I passed out the picture that EIT had given me of Haamid.“This is Haamid Mohammad, he was.