My name is madhurima. Though my name sounds Bengali, I am not. I have an inviting figure of 35-24-36. Right from my school days, I’ve been very much...figuring conscious and always use to work out to keep myself in a proper shape.I’ve always noticed guys staring at my body in college and to be frank, I use to love the expressions on their faces and the comments they use to pass. The incident happened when I was 19, in 2nd year of graduation. Our colleges function was going on and that was a. ‘Now tonight, we’re going to break into our groups and discuss how such a device could be used, and perhaps more importantly, be abused, and as usual we’ll go through your findings group by group. Of course, you’ll focus your discussion on the teleological aspects when you present your final arguments, with your conclusion framed around extrinsic versus intrinsic finality. Any questions? No? Well then, get to it. You have forty five minutes…then we’ll break before we present your arguments.’ . "Err," I said with sudden modesty, "maybe you three could step outinto the hall for a half a minute." Nonsense, Penny," said Tanya with a toss of her head. "We see eachother undress ALL the time backstage." When I looked uncomprehending,she explained. "At the club, darling. All of us appear therenightly. Except this week, while they're doing renovations. Butseeing each other in the altogether is nothing to us."I took a fortifying swallow of my drink, which was getting low again,and handed. I wanted to tear my heart out and die.I didn't know it at the time but Mark must have drugged her drink. As he came in her, she seemed to be extremely groggy. Mark lifted her off the counter and half carried her into the bedroom."What the fuck are you doing?" I asked Mark."Ray, I'm almost finished. Don't go and blow it all now and try to play the macho role. It's a little too late for that. You can either come in and watch or just sit here and wait. I won't be that long."I poured myself a drink.