Mene internet pe website ke related ek advertise post ki thi.To Ahmadabad se ek mam ka call aya that unko ek website banani thi.Unhone muje call karke...pehle website ke related sab bate ki aur phir muje apne ghar aane ko bolaMe Sunday ko unke ghar gaya, vo Ahmadabad me Anjali brts bus stop se karib 5 minute ki duri par hi unka ghar tha.Ek badi building me unka flat tha.Jab me unke ghar gaya to mene dekha ke ghar me koi nahi tha, to mene puchha k madam ghar me koi nahi he?To unhone bola k unka. The ledge widened out to about 4m, and a huge tree grew up on the steeper slope making it a safe place to stop for a traveller.Well, except for the aracnzi. The ledge was thick with leaf matter from the tree, and small sharp rocks protruded through in places to catch the unwary. A wizard’s medallion will protect a wizard to a certain extent, but they don’t shield them from stupidity.Mark had turned his head to look over the cliff and stepped into the web before Kia, or the medallion could warn. Maybe she would need a study partner to help her out. Someone to pair up with and try to get them to do a bit more of their fair share. She glanced back over a Tyler, and saw him writing down his notes in a very organized manner. It would have to be him. After class, she approached him as he was walking towards his next class. “Tyler! Wait up.” She saidTyler turned around, a bit surprised and giving her a quizzical look. Rikki has never really talked to him before, except when they were lab. She was wearing a tight dress and black stockings; black nails, dark hair, dark eyes and lipstick. She was all so dark even the way she looked.As the bus came full with people I tried to get in because I was late.The hot woman was pushed hard against me as I was pushed against the door. There were too many people; there was no space.As the bus started moving I could feel a hand touching my ass cheeks. As I turned to see, I discovered it was that dark woman. I put her hand away, but she put it.