" Wow," I said, impressed. "Good for him. I can't wait to talk to him." Now, son, as head coach, I've always got to be lookin' to the future, as well ...s herdin' these boys in the here-and-now, and I hear tell you've got a game that just might fit into our type of play here at Florida. But, just to make sure, I'm going to be sending up one of my best ol' boys, a fella name of Stan Harvard. He's gonna be up in your neck of the woods the next couple of weeks, and I'd like for him to watch your. She suddenly stopped and threatened me, “Don’t try running away mister! Just remember your future is in my hands!” And then she went out. I stood there in shock as to what happened and what would happen while I thought if I should go or not. With no choice about sacrificing my future, I peeked outside to make sure no one was there and ran to the ladies room.As I entered the ladies room I called her name, “Ankita ma’am. Are you there?” She suddenly came out of a stall with no kurti. Just her. “Actually, they’re called fertility beads we made with wild seeds we gathered from the forest,” Katie explained and went on to describe how they worked and the meaning of the three different colors.“ ... and, once the small pendent is moved past the first green seed, then bingo!” she said, slapping her hands together, giving herself a high-five.The girls giggled as Clark began to examine each of their beads, curious to find out which phase of their menstrual cycles each girl found herself. Plus, I couldn’t say anything to Senthil when my own wedded wife behaved like a shameless whore.Tripti: Senti, did you bring it?Senthil: Ya, I brought the one you asked.Tripti: Ok, just be careful.Senthil: Sure, can you turn around?Dying with curiosity, I peeked at their activity. Tripti was holding her gorgeous locks up. Meanwhile, Senthil wielded a big professional clipper that he’d already plugged in the wall. I noticed a thin patch of short hair at Tripti’s hairline. She had her nape.