I expected Banzai's normal Knob Creek, but this was a surprise: It was smooth as hell going down, much smoother than Knob Creek. Shit this might be th... best bourbon I ever tasted. I asked, "What the hell is this?"Banzai laughed softly and answered, "It's Pappy Van Winkles Family Reserve, there's hardly any better bourbon in the world."I took another slug and stated, "Shit, it's a shame to drink such a fine bourbon in such a cavalier manner."Banzai again chuckled and answered, "Don't worry, I. The women made a sort of pemican and we had brought plenty since it was no trouble to haul it with the horses. Of course Jardat and his men were using their camp followers in more or less the same way, but our method was head and shoulders ahead of that.I had my people hidden along each side of the wide path before Jardat's group of men even got started. I'd given my people very specific instructions. When Jardat's group began moving past us we waited in hiding and silently. The only thing my. Geetha opened the door and she hugged me(just as friends) and invited me inside her house. Geetha told that her parents are gone to temple they won’t come till evening.We just shared some funny things which happened to us when we were in school.I asked about her boyfriend, she told he is working in Chennai.I told her, then you may feel lonely in winter? Geetha punched me playfully on my arm. I laughed and grabbed her hand, pulling her closer till we were nose to nose.Geetha felt my breath on. It rained, it poured. I was sopping wet.My head was full of fantasies as I cycled the lanes to the woodland, which was quieter even than usual. I dared myself to cycle naked along the single-track through the woods - it was a huge rush and in the rain great fun getting covered in muddy water being sprayed up from the tyres. I was so care-free, usually I am more anxious naked outdoors alone than I am in the company of other men. I'm always the first to make a move or get undressed. I like to.