We picked up our lunch at the bar. Cara rushed up, waved goodbye to her parents and we set off down the road. When we reached the track Jack, ever the...gentleman, stood back to let Cara and I go first.Before we stepped onto the track he said, "Hey Cara, do you want to put your things in my backpack? It will save you carrying them."Having put everything on Jack's back we set off down the track. There was just enough room for two to walk beside each other, and Jack fell in behind. "God, this feels. ? For instance, all my classes were with guys-- nerds, which I liked a LOT.? They werethe only people I could ever truly talk to about cool stuff like thermoelectricsand LISP data structures.?? And theyexplained stuff to me, like how a stereo signal works and three-phasepower.? Around them, I forgot I was agirl with a cunt and they were guys with dicks, and we just were SO excitedwhen we made something cool work!?? Butwe never got excited about? OTHER things. BUT: Filmsymbolism and crazy talk. Started straight with her lips.Will continue this in Hindi now…Main uske lips choos rha tha main itna zada garam tha uss waqt ekto daru n dusra ye ldhki to bas maine kch nahi socha and uske hotho ko buri tarah choosne aur khane lga vo machal rhi thi and main use wall se chipka kar uske lips kha rha tha.. Usne itni der mein mera lower n boxers utar diye and mera lund pakadhkr hilane lagi.. Main ab uske neck par bite karne lga and vo chillane lagi zor zor se ohhhhhhhh hmmmmmmm bite it hard. .Kowsalya: I came only in the evening get ready my dinner sappati and kurma … And prepare my bed …Me yes mistress…Saying this she went out… I clean all plates and washed cloths but I don’t know where to dry it. So I called my mistressMe: mistressKowsalya: what the hell? Whom did you gave permission to call me?Me: sorry mistress I beg you forgive me… I don’t know where to dry your cloths, that’s why I called you..Kowsalya: you brainless fucking bitch go to the terrace.Me: mistress I want to ask.