I went to my room and got freshen up and then met in mini conference in that hotel. I saw that there are two Chinese guys with Mr.. Ritesh. Mr. Ritesh...was around 35 years, black complexion, and those Chinese very looking very young. Mr. Ritesh introduced me to them, one was Mr.. Bohai and other one was Mr. Cheng.It was around 11am and I started presentation about my father’s business. We had some conversations and presentation was over around 12pm. I was observing that Ritesh, Bohai and Cheng. "I won't let you go," he says again more tenderly. She looks up into those startling blue eyes, pleading in her eyes, and what begins as something languid guickly turns brutal, her mind complete mush but her body completely alive. Then she wakes up as the thought, "poison," flows through her mind, through her body.She had decided long ago that she would never let a man possess her, own her, she would never marry. The whole thing made her think of being caged, locked away, contained. No, that. A figure in a dress could be seen disappearing into another room. After a couple of minutes a woman came out wearing a robe. She crossed to the refrigerator and took out something. Then she sat in a chair with her feet up."God, I'm glad to get out of that get-up for a while. The things we do for knowledge." Tell me about it. I took my turn in the field. I worked several different Romes, and all of them smelled like you wouldn't believe." Oh, I'd believe it all right. Okay, a couple of things,. We both chat on whatsapp daily for hours and chat about everything.She was in 9th class and usually remains free.We both use to chat aprox 8-10 hours a day.One day she asked me,dont I have a girlfriend becauseim everytime texting to her.In reply I text ” I ‘m still virgin”.She tell she didnt ask this then I make clear that if I had girlfriend I wouldn’t be virgin.And asked about her.She gave a humorous reply,”Same as you”.Then we chatted even more and this time vulger things.During makar.