I don't think he was really listening. He was looking at me. But he didn't seem to hear my words. He returned to his desk and put the glass back down....He came toward me. I feared for a moment that he was going to hurt me. He opened one of the drawers on his nightstand and pulled out another set of handcuffs. Even as the panic began to grow I wondered if his father knows he has these things. I hope not. I'd be even more disturbed if I learned that Dave was aware that Casey owns handcuffs and. After taking his carry-on bag fron the overhead bin he quickly deplaned and made his way to the pick up area. Having already prearranged with his best friend Bob for pick up, he didn't want them sitting at the arrival area for to long because the police there would issue parking citations even if they see you waiting in your car. As he walked out the door of the baggage claim area he immediately saw Becky standing by her black mercedes waving her manmicured hands at him. Instantly, he felt his. Days went one day I decited to talk to her, she started talking friendly and we exchanged our mobile numbers and we chat any time. Omg! I forget to tell about her, she is Sharmila, not a beautiful girl but a good looking girl; she was in mild black in colour and having a good structure. Days went she became a very good and close friends, we chat at phone for whole day also. Suddenly one day I asked her wat you think when you saw me first time. She said (in Tamil) unna na sight adichen da (that. We talked the rest of the evening and exchanged numbers before we left. Brad and Becky said it was great to see me being social again and just smiled as I left. During the week, Chip and I texted several times and finally talked and worked out the plans for Friday night when we would head up to the camp site. I couldn’t get the image of him out of my mind. I picked Chip up and waited a minute while he ran back to get his phone. But that gave me a wonderful view of his ass in his board.