We went to the local auto-rickshaw stands and told them to go to the local bus stop, the driver asked me were I wanted to go, and I told him Calcutta....He told me the train was the most convenient one and the bus that goes there leaves in another town a few kilometers away.I told him to take us there, but the driver told me that the bus leaves every Friday which was four days way. I looked at Priya helplessly, but then she asked to get us to the nearest hotel. He went to the help desk, the clerk. It was a straight shot right to the door the back yard. I could see splashing through the glass, but nothing else really. I stepped into the house… it was a nice house. Like really nice. Something a C.E.O. might own if he was just a little humble. Thanks… uh, wheres the bathroom? I asked. I wanted to make a pit stop before I charged out into the pool. Its right down the hall on the left. Thanks Mr. Paris, I nodded, and I stepped past him and headed in the direction he indicated. I gave the door. Eck once again just seized the day. The bond of friendshipmade it so the teacher of the lesson did not ask why the sign of intenseaffection was just given.**************Chrissy Armstrong was happy to hear her daughter Tracy suggest that theyget their hair done together today. The reason the mom found this was agreat idea was it would be a bonding experience. The last couple of yearsChrissy would always just drop her daughter off and run off to do someerrands. Tracy being on her own was a way to. I guess the driver was well aware by now and yet he kept driving. I sneaked a look around and saw that even the conductor was nearby.“Okay man, stop the bus now, or we cannot have this fun right” the conductor said, all of a sudden. The bus took to a side of the road and stopped, as the fat man (say “Ahmad”) tried to unbutton my dress. I, still feeling reluctant to have sex with him in front of all the other people, pushed his hands away. Yes he was tall and muscular but his belly was too big..