Then again, this was the famous Firemen’s Picnic. I sighed heavily wondering whom I was trying to kid. Of course I would go. I was not a chicken and...the curiosity would eat me alive if I didn’t. The invitations were coveted and I wanted to know why. As for the date, I would take it one day at a time even though I was apprehensive. ‘Why not be seen on the arm of a handsome fireman?’ I reasoned to myself. The invitation wasn’t the only thing coveted by the town, single women would kill to bag a. I just noded.after lunch, we met in tv room at midnight, i was almost shivering with fear.she came sat next to me, asked what others are doing , she told they are all asleep, u dont have to worry .she placed her warm hands on my cheek , “ramesh kiss me”,she had her face in front of mine, could feel her warm breath on my hands.she opened her eyes”acha,ankhen band karo”(ok, close ur eyes)i closed my eyes,after that i felt like i was waiting for eternity before her soft lips touched mine.she made. All that I needed for the first semester was the sculpture and one canvas, but I wouldn’t be able to relax until they were both safe and secure in the class exhibit area. Fortunately, my first problem was solved when the key was right where I remembered. I knew I was home when I went to the guest room to find a lovely letter from Lilly that started with ‘WELCOME HOME.’ I spent the rest of that day getting unpacked and organized, doing some laundry, (which presented some problems when the scent. "Fuck the smoke, Dan." Ugh..." I frowned and looked at that joint and wanted to just give it back, but they were waiting.I only had like four real tokes on that joint and they weren't very big or deep or anything, not like the drags the other two girls were taking. But five minutes later I was fucked up!"Whooo ... Feelin' it now, huh?" Monica was laughing and I wondered how she could even drive."God! That's good shit," Stacy had snuffed what was left of the joint and now she was leaning forward.