To the north of the concierge, a large recreational center offers to resort Guests a wide assortment of more “traditional” amusements including tw... fully stocked bars, parlor games such as billiards, air hockey and pin ball, and video games including blackjack, an auto racing simulation, and even “Pac-Man.” A small dance floor is available but is seldom used. A much larger area is set aside for “Twister,” a game played principally by young naked girls, usually preadolescents and early teens,. I don’t know how much truth is there in this story but it would certainly make a good erotica is what I believe. I am going to narrate it in his words and since i don’t remember the names of all the characters here, I am giving them hypothetical names. Story begins from here:-I have been in Bhopal for quite a few time. I work in a call center and am talking coaching for MBA entrance exams. I’ve my room in Bhopal in a private hostel where I used to live with my friends. For flooding we had to. It suddenly dawned on me that I didn't have a headache."Grace! I don't have a headache!"Again he gave me a smile, "Good, you must have conquered whatever it was that was causing you to worry. Have you got your tablets with you?"I nodded and went to get them; handing them to her she looked carefully at the two jars and handed one of them back to me. The other she put in one of the kitchen drawers."Keep on taking those ones, the ones that steady your nerves. It looks like you don't need the pain. "No joke little bro," Bill said with a laugh. "I'm marrying my bookkeeper and Tim is marrying a friend of hers." How can you get married?" Linda asked plaintively. "Isn't there a time limit that you have to know someone before you get married?"Bill lost it when he heard the question. It was just about the same question the girls had asked. "According to Ruth, that's Susan's friend that is marrying Tim, the time limit is 24 hours so we all qualify," Bill said after he got control of.