I am writing my real story ,this incident happened to in an august week.I am a software developer in an mnc age 23 living in Gandhinagar.The story is ...etween me and a married lady age 34 name Sapna(changed) she is from Indore and came with her hubby on vacation in goa.I was on holidays that time and went to goa with my friends. We reached night at10 pm and straight away went to the hotel. In next day morning, we went to a nearby beach. A lady is sitting alone and having a beer ,I got instant. “I put some castile soap in this one,” I said as I adjusted the height of the stand.“How much?”“Two teaspoons in two quarts ... quite a bit milder than the one you gave me last night.”“That’s about a third of what I gave you,” she said.“It’s more than enough to be effective.”“I’m really sorry I made it so strong for you. I hope I didn’t make you too uncomfortable.”“It was uncomfortable enough,” I replied.She regarded me ruefully. “Are you angry with me?”“No, I’m not angry with you. It was lack. Geste had a length of tubing in his mouth and the other end of the tube was connected to the weird device. The odor was produced by smoke that was curling from the top of the thing. I have no idea what the thing was, but it looked like it was having some sort of narcotic effect on Geste.Geste swayed back and forth in time to the beat of the "music" coming from the device, and all four of his eyes appeared to me to be somewhat glassy. I wanted to capture Geste without doing any more damage to. Ivan and Juan were arguing in English, Spanish and Russian which made the fight impossible to follow, but gave me a good idea about how pissed they both were."BOYS!" I shouted over both of them. "Kill it!" They both looked at me, but they both shut up. "Now, in English only, what the fuck happened. You." I pointed at Ivan."We need a programmer for the resume software. Sean's done programming for us before." Ivan shrugged. "Yann was gone for the day."I nodded. Made sense to me. I pointed to.