I watched for a few weeks to get to know her and figure out when to capture her. I picked a Thursday night at 6 am as she was going to her car to go ...o work. I strategically placed my van with the sliding door into the spot next to her car and waited. Right on time, as she was pulling her keys out of her purse, I grabbed her from behind and forced ether-soaked rag over her nose and mouth. She was out in seconds. I looked around and it was still quiet. Ah my first women. I took her purse and. I was very much impressed and attracted to her due to her simplicity and intelligence. She was born & brought-up in small town of Madhya Pradesh. She was second child of her parents after her elder brother. Her mother was very religious, conservative and orthodox lady, she never uses to allow her to wear any other dresses then the traditional Indian dresses Punjabi suit or saris. Despite of her up bring in small pace she was having an outstanding & brilliant academic career; she also used to. Manju- abe pagal maze ke liye toh isse yahan laa rahi ho vaise hi ye humare ghar aata jaata hai toh ispar koi shak bhi nahi karega aur iske baahne aur bhi ladke ghar me aayenge phir soch kitana maza aayega.Babita- baat me daam hai didi maza aayega rkhlo.Aur babita piase lene chale gayi.Aur phir manju khayal aaya ye usne kya kar diya kya bol diya babita ye log thik nahi ye faida utha skte hai ab babita ko jaal me phasna chahegi kya karun main ab.Babita kunal se- kunal ye lo paise aur didi shi. A 'Princess', no less. "I don't want to talk to anybody, right, now." We won't talk, then," she said, casually tossing something flat that landed on the ground in front of her. If it was some kind of a booby trap, why was she letting it be closer to herself than him?It was just a photograph. A picture of a girl: A girl that must look like him! "What happened!?!" yelled Alex, the golden-haired girl who was now shorter than the other girl, but with larger tits.The girl suppressed the smirk and.