Wo ek village se belong krta the aur kafi rich tha. Uski umar 22 saal thi. Kahani mai asli twist tb aaya jb mere dost ka uske grwalon ne rishta kr diy... aur 3 mahine baad shaadi fix krdi. Aue mera dost bechara kuch nhi kr paya. Maine use thoda samjhaya phr wo maan gya shadi ke liye. Aise time nikalta gya aur mere dost ki shadi kaa time aa gya. Maine university se off liya aur apne dost ke ghr chala gya. Uske ghr shaadi ki tyaariya chl rhi thi. Mai uski family se mila aur unki kaam me help krne. I was a very horny teenager growing up. Horny, but nervous about girls my own age. I started to have a fascination about older women. I always envisioned any friend of my mother naked. I used to daydream constantly about my neighbors and would always dream up crazy fantasies where they would come on to me. It was after I graduated from the famous Pachiyappa’s college Chennai when things started to become more of a reality. My father worked as Sr Manager in the Buckingham & Carnatic Mills. The reverse fire drill was a well-executed route as we dashed inside away from the fire in the sky. I fought against a rising tide of dread as I scrambled down the rattling cast-iron staircase. Having a nightmare dream is one thing. Waking up next to the monsters under my bed was another.When Monty Python declared, ‘no one ready for the Spanish Inquisition,’ he wasn’t kidding. If we ain’t ready to cry havoc and nuke our neighbors, we sure as shit ain’t prepared for the technology-killing chaos. Finally, in frustration, she shouted "Text!" down the phone and hung up. I watched as she sent the following text message:"storm here. in shelter. have fire, food, dry clothes, blankets. staying nite. dont worry. home morn. u go work & school. fone morn. Acknowledge. luv u" The phone beeped as she despatched this and it seemed like no time at all before it beeped again to signal an incoming text:"message rcd & understood. Wont worry now. Take care. Keep warm. Talk morn. Luv u both." We both.