I am not a great narrator, but I am trying to do my best here. I had taken up an assignment as Country Manager of a very large firm in New Delhi and w... had a Plush office in Connought Place which was the corporate office. Life was normal and I was cursing the travel from Mayur Vihar where the Company had provided me a large Flat where I lived alone. Only thing which used to amaze me was the women of Delhi, I used to have a lot of women working with me there , All very fair and Pretty and they. I came to block four. Then walked some more and came to block three and turned around. I then walked back to my block, then crossed back to block four and stopped at block two. I avoided block one because that would make me visible to the security. As long as I stayed away from the main block I thought I would be invisible to security.Wow, I had been wandering naked in open on the driveways for more than thirty minutes now, I thought. It turned me on so much, that my pussy was dripping and. ‘Greg, this is Stan Bixby,’ a gruff voice said. ‘Me and my partner will be heading out in your direction today. The boss assigned us to help you and the arson task force with that craziness you got going out there in the boonies.’ ‘You sure you really want to come way out here in the forest, Big Guy?’ Greg asked, chuckling. Stan Bixby, a veteran deputy, was a huge man who made no bones about hating the country, exercise, lawyers, and a whole lot of other things. Bixby always said the less he. It had been a calm, peaceful day so far. She'd had three classes thus far, and nothing had really happened. Sure, Spanish had been the intolerable mess it always was, but Señor Richardson hadn't been half as snappy as he sometimes was. Mr. Wu, teaching Current Events, had been insightful as always, if grumpy at times. Today was practice day: after school she'd see her boyfriend Caleb, though of course they'd be busy working on their tango for most of the time. And, to top it all off, her best.