I was a beer man—you know “real man” lol. May work stock, or even dance some in one of the elevated cages above the dance floor. I wasn't all th...t great, but they didn't care—they were just checking out that hairy ass or those amazing 8 pac of abs, or the biggest fucking bulge any of them had ever seen on a white boy stuffed into a pair of Speedo's. Back at “the house” as we called it, I was the “president” I ran the house, gave the job assignments, collected “commissions” from the boys. Nobody. 11 with average body, and I often keep moving to pune as I have lots of friends over there and one of my childhood mate is staying there with his own flat, hence I keep moving to pune often, totally I was leading my life happily..It was the time when my 5th sem exams were finished and having holidays, I used to talk with my friend daily who is staying in pune, he asked me to come pune, I agreed as I was having holidays that time, I decided to move and set with my luggage and left to pune, I. At eight months of age, she was heavier than I'd imagined, and more alert than I thought possible. We both followed her mother with our eyes, as she moved from table to sink, to dishwasher, and back to the table, smiling at us. It only took the two women fifteen minutes to clear the table and put the kitchen in order, but I was relieved when it was over, happy to have kept the baby entertained for that short time.We stayed another hour before Kitty said it was the baby's bedtime. Phil drove us. The sign pointed straight ahead, right between the two branches of the stream! Some goof must have bumped it. They still didn't know which way to turn.Priya wanted to go right. She thought she had seen this bend on the map. Alas the map was back in the blueberry bush somewhere.What could someone who couldn't even speak English properly know? Jenny insisted they go left and left they went.An hour later, still no other canoes in sight, they halted to snack on their blueberries. The sky darkened.