Well, this is my first story which I’m going to share with you guys/chicks, but first I would like to introduce myself to u. My name is Allan(name c...anged)I’m an Soft Eng student I’ve completed my external courses such as grad,pgdca,dim. Let me not waste my time and make you feel restless. Here’s my story, I Live with my parents in Belgium (karnataka)in our own house, it’s a double stored building consisting two more houses on the 1st floor which were given out for rent. In the year 2007 month. After that, it was pretty much whatever you wanted to do.Usually the older folks (to me, back then, that was anyone over 30) would stay for hours, and the real young ones would stay as well, since their parents were still there.The people in the middle, like me, could either stay and talk, or just leave.I was getting ready to leave, just spending a few minutes walking around when I saw Julie.Four things stood out at first.Julie had the most muscular legs I had ever seen on a woman.She was. She thought it would be safer to talk there and besides Chris could monitor the activity in the lab from anywhere he could get a wifi connection.“Not well. They made a lot of sympathetic noises but they said someone from Haverstein’s office had already reported difficulties with a research unit and they were going to provide an update after the shareholder’s meeting. They didn’t seem to think they needed to do anything urgently. In fact they said, since they already had a report on file I. 000 miles.The state of Tamil Nadu is quite restricted in terms of easy access to beer and weed, so I moved out.The state of Kerala at the South-West coast is much more modern, moderate and a lot less patriarchal.The map states the border is formed by the cardamon hills, in fact good grass in the main crop there!The usual harvest was sold out, I found a farmer in a little village with very good hash-oil for me.Like most Indians, they were very prude: I only got glimpses of two tasty teen slender.