I don’t think they expected me and as they turned to look at me, Jolly pulled his own pistol. They yelled and started shootin at him. I fired my sca...tergun at one of them but didn’t kill him, he rode off holdin his shoulder and leaning forward in his saddle. Found his body about a mile toward town the next day, buried him on the spot. Jolly kilt the other two but he was hit during the fight.’ Clint stopped talking, remembering back to the day that changed his life. ‘I ran to see how bad hurt. She was studying with me in the college and it all started from there itself. Everyday I would see her and long for a sneak peak but didn’t got any chance there. After college we both started doing jobs (in different companies) and we maintained our friendship over chats and call.One fine day I was transferred to Bangalore and I was happy as she was also in Bangalore. Slowly we started meeting again and again. Our meeting frequency increased day by day. We stayed very near so it was not at all. Hmmmm. Well, I got the upstairs hallway with a cot. This hallway had doorways into 4 bedrooms with each pair having inter-connecting doors. As one of the youngest, I got packed off to bed early. One of my visiting uncle’s daughters was put up in the bedroom at the top of the stairs. Now my hallway cot had my head pointed towards that bedroom door while it was placed down the hall far enough to not block the doorway into the adjoining bedroom - which had its door partly open. Now comes the good. She had a well-shaped body. She had very small tits, but as they say, “More than a mouthful is wasted”. Her face was not the prettiest, but not bad at all. To me she was adorable. Dottie was indeed my first love. I got over the fact that Justine was not the gal for me. She was way out of my league. She had guys drooling over her and waiting in line to date her. I then somehow took notice of Dottie. We would kiss and hug Hi and Goodbye, with little pecks on the lips. That was it…I was.