. "I know who they belong to now. They are mine becauseyou gave them to me. I presume it was a birthday present but there was nogift card and I have...no idea where or to whom I should send the Thank YouCard. Please write back. Jill"I looked at the email header and saw that it had been sent only 5 minutesearlier. Hoping that she was still online, I hurriedly began to type areply.I wrote, "Yes they are indeed yours. I am very glad to finally hear fromyou. I was fearful that you had just. At the last moment, she told that the other friend is also coming. We were so excited hearing as we are 2 girls and also 3 girls are coming. So I took my swift car, picked them up and left to my farm house. It’s around a 1-hour journey.Before leaving we bought alcohol and all the required food. Left at around 10 and by the time we reached there it was 11.15 PM. I slowly sneaked all of them to my house. Also, there is a care taker in my farm house and so had informed this to him too, When I was. What was she expecting, for goodness sakes? A few minutes ago it had seemed like a fun and interesting diversion in her otherwise boring life, but surely there were more normal ways of dealing with her problems? Just as she was about to close the curtain and get back into bed, the bus arrived and sure enough the young man from the previous night was on it. He stopped for a few moments as the bus pulled away, lit a cigarette and looked furtively at his surroundings. Holly thought that the way. The other was pretty, a man worthy of a modeling career.Game face on.I sauntered up to them, and the pretty man glanced up at me. “Good evening, gentlemen,” I said sweetly.“We don’t need any girls,” he grunted before his companion could stop him. The tanned man jumped to his feet, but I held a hand up.“If you weren’t aware, sir, this isn’t that kind of club.” I grinned as he looked up at me skeptically, and finally his companion spoke up.“Miss Rochester! So nice to see you again,” he gushed,.