Being prime time, it was heavily crowded. Initially, she stood in the front with all the ladies, and I went a bit back.But the ladies were all evil an... wanted to punish this exhibitionist. They pushed her behind. Now, she was protected by several ladies standing in her front, but behind her were gangs of hungry men. All were waiting to make a move from the second she boarded the bus.Within the first brake itself, a guy was intentionally bumping on her. She had clenched the pallu with her one. Etao jane oi bara te jor koto.Suryo nrayan niche boithok khana te neme elen. Hari ke dekhte pelen ghor saf korche. Jamider babur mone pore galo harir ekta meye achhe. Durga pujor samoy ekbar pujo mondop-e ese chilo harir bou er songe. Tokhon obosyo meye ta khubi choto, frock pore ginni mar kach theke prosad nichhilo. Jamider babu bhablen, ek bar khoj neya dorkar, oi meye ta ekhon koto boro holo ar dekhte kemon hoyechhe. Gombhir gola te jamider babu hari ke kache daklen. Hari hat jor kore matha. I saw no reason not to allow it, so I pushed it to him.He typed something in and turned the computer back to me. He had entered his password. His image spun on the screen, showing him in the same sitting position he was across the table from me. However, I was more interested in his command box.There were a few things, like my girls and me, that rid him of common ailments, but there was also an amount of scribbled code like mine. He didn't have near the volume of mine, which either meant he had. This is the story during the festival of Holli. Our parents had gone out to their relatives and me as well as my sister where alone in the house. My sister loves Holli a lot while I was never interested. She was begging me to play holli with her but I did not want to. She was wearing white skin tight salwar kameez.Salwar was up to her thighs and the cut was above her waist. The salwar was also quite tight. Suddenly my group of 10 friends came around and started calling me. I hesitated and said.