This was my first visit in yahoo chat rooms after 3 months time. I started messaging girls to be honest and after few messages a girl message back. Af...er introduction we started chatting and after some time I ask her if Pooja wanted to talk on sex .I was bit surprise to hear her reply saying yes on first time because mostly gals of Pakistan don’t open up that quickly.So we started chatting we were half way through when light went out and when I log on and message her back Pooja was angry at me. I’d been lucky. My signing bonus was way more money than my non-jock college buddies had seen when they signed up for their first jobs after graduation. Sure, most of them were by now making more money, and building more stable careers, than I was since we’d all gone our separate ways. But I doubted that they were enjoying life more than I was. I’d been lucky. The Braves had started me off in high-A ball and kept me there for my first year as a pro. Then I’d moved up to Jackson, Mississippi in. I couldn't even think of a way to approach it. ‘What is it?’ she asked and I turned looking to see what she was asking about. She was looking at me however and all I could say was ‘uh?...sorry what?’ ‘Your thinking of something but you don't seem ready to tell me’ she really could read me like a book, but even this was something that had her stumped. I smiled ‘That obvious huh?’ We sat down at a bench overlooking the tiger enclosure although none of them were in sight. ‘You know this morning... Nicole herself had been far from a conventional child and in her own way had caused her parents much anguish. However, she had always been discrete and respectful.From the very first day Phoebe caused Nicole problems. Phoebe was rude, unwilling to help out in the smallest way and was making the lives of the local teenagers a misery. Things came to a head when one of Phoebe’s antics had resulted in one of Nicole’s friend breaking her arm. Nicole’s friends made it very clear that Phoebe need to.