She brings the packet. I open the packet. It was Bengali sweet (made of paneer). I took one piece and come to her.I: ye lo Nilima, mithai khao. She sp...ead her hand, but I lowered her hand and told: are mere hatho se khao. Aaj tumhare sath dosti ken am. and with this, I put the sweet in her mouth. But, as I press it in her mouth some drops of its juice drops on her sari and blouse.I: oh sorry Nilima. I give her my handkerchief to clean it. She takes and it and try to clean.I: tum jara wash basin. Her tits were bouncing all over thearena. I couldn’t believe she was only 20 years old butthey announced it was her birthday over the P A system.The crowd sang happy birthday to her.Her big moment came when she lay on the groundperfectly still. The trainers brought over an elephantand had him lay down on top of her. I thought she wasextremely brave, and it seemed oddly erotic.I had to meet her, I had a huge boner and was hopingfor an autograph, well I didn’t really want anautograph. Desperately she grabbed at the rope that was flying away from her! Then she was swinging wildly with one hand gripping the rope as hard as she could. The side of the cliff came up and smacked against her swinging body and she lost a few more inches of rope and skin on her hand. All she could see was sparks and she didn’t know where she was.'Am I falling?' she thought desperately. 'Where’s the rope? I can’t feel it!'Then Frank was there, pulling her up. She cried out in pain and relief as she. So did Jason. Most days I woke up snuggling with Melody and shortly after, she and Jason would switch rooms. We would all get dressed and have breakfast with the folks.I found a private detective who had connections back home. After a little 'persuasion' he was willing to work for me. Once a month I would show up at his office, collect a report on how Maria and the boys were doing and pay him cash in advance for next month's report.The boys were doing well. Craig was interning with a good.