If you want them back, here's my number." Cordan handed Amanda a piece of paper with his number written on it. "I'm sure we can find a way to work ...hings out," he said. "Thank you, Officer," she said. "Have a good night," he replied. "Drive safe." Amanda got into her car, started it up, and drove off. Cordan smiled as he watched her drive. Unbeknownst to Amanda, the officer had removed the license plate from the back of her vehicle. He smiled as he tossed the girl's license plate into. Ashish here. I’m here after a really long time. Hope you all are doing well. And since I am here, I’ve got something for you peeps. That’s right. I’m here to share an experience with you guys. Read on to find out what’s there for you all. It is a bit lengthy so be patient but I’m sure you’ll like it.You can contact me on I would love to hear your feedback about the stories. Feel free to chat with me.Short intro. Myself Ashish. Living in Delhi. Pursuing B.tech(about to complete) from IP. His words were somewhat lost on her, as pigs had become extinct before she was born, she had no idea what a pig was. Jessica did as she was told, she went to the stage and saw a box with her name on it among other empty boxes, with other girls names on them. She recognized two of the names, her two best friends, the ones she had told of her impending spit roasting. Their numbers had also been called, both were over 18. Jessicas two friends were second and third in line for the Jessica, so they. That is madness." No it isn't. It makes sense." I see." The tone of those two words was glacial and I became frightened as I had never seen Rich lose his temper and the way he said 'I see' was tight and threatening of a storm... "Well, tell me dearest, Andrea. Have you asked Meera, or are you planning to just tell her? Come to that, you have just calmly farmed me out as if I were a Bull to serve a cow. What would you do if Meera and I decided that we liked this arrangement and didn't want it to.