My eyes were trying to adjust, I trying to understand what was going on. Another hand firmly grasped my free arm and held tight. I was in a state of p...nic. My hair was whipping wildly about, causing little stinging sensations all over my face and upper torso. It felt as though time were moving at a very slowed speed, I couldn't get a feel for what was happening to me.The stranger gave me a hard shake, causing my hair to move away from my face and stop my squirming. I could finally see! He was. Can you think of a better control group for this study than a group of men dedicated to wearing bras? Just think of it, by becoming a volunteer in the cause of science you will be able to go to work next Monday morning wearing your favorite black lace bra, as long as you cinch it up nice and tight. I can just see it now, you walk in the door and take off your coat and one of your co-workers in the machine shop strikes up a conversation:"Hey Earl, I notice somthin' different about youse dis. Beech me family milne delhi aati ya me unse milne jata. Is beech me me or prom (Sister) khoob maje karte. Hamari understanding badi clear thi. Yahan koi lover vala pyaar nhi tha. Ham dono bhai behen hi the or vo mujhe raksha bandhan par rakhi bhi bandhti or paise bhi leti jid karke but jab baat body ki bhookh ki aati to she is my bitch and I was her doggy. But delhi me mujhe akelapan feel hota tha or mene office me gf bhi banayi but ye bada responsibility ka kaam tha. Unko shopping karana, sath. I was sitting at my Distributor office. I got a miss call from a new number. When I called back I nice voice came over there. I asked her who she was. She told me that she is Priya from Nagpur, Maharastra. & She was Asking fro same other Anil. As I was busy at that time I was unable to talk more. Conversation ended as it was wrong number. I called her back again during launch time. I reminded her that she called me before. & I wanted to know how she got my number.She told me that she got a mail.