"Listen, Mike and Scott were like the Gods of intramural sports at Pitt. Their basketball team was probably good enough to beat a couple of Division I...teams in the area. He is really a great athlete. Mike and Scott were like the two coolest guys in the school, at least among the bar crowd. Everyone knew them. Mike, get your photo album out. The intramural basketball championships were at the old Field House. A professional photographer took pictures. Mike was awesome. Anyway, I got drunk that. It was not much but it was a start.The NSA and CIA men were working on the embassy problem in Namibia. To top it off, they were still in the dark almost 24 hours later. But, they did agree that something was happening and now it was 48 hours or less.I did connect to the embassy cameras and flipped through some of the cameras. I watched some of the preparations Andy was doing. I flipped to the control room and paged. Josie Cantrell answered the page.“Howdy boss; how are things in Washington. The fourth group was one of the two male-male partnerships. They were really pretty awkward and uncomfortable about the whole thing, especially when it was time to unbutton and remove each other’s shorts and pants. One benefit for them though, was that since it wasn’t arousing for them to be stripped by another male, when it came time to remove their boxers they were able to just yank them off from the bottom with one good tug without concern for an erect penis. Although one of them, Carlos’. . Why not?” I asked him where is Divya? he said she was not able to face me when we were discussing this issue and he gave a call from his mobile and there came Divya…the beauty who wanted to be in bed with me….I smiled at her and she reciprocated Prashanth said he would be back in a few min and gave a smile to us and took his mobile and went out…..(may be he wanted us to break the ice and start on with since both of us were not comfortable with his presence).I spoke to her on silly issues.