I browsed through the New Year parties in town bit none of them seemed that different. But then suddenly I came across this party in Navi Mumbai. It c...ught my eye and I read about it in detail. It was a Masquerade party. I was really excited as I’d heard from friends that all the babes from SoBo come here to escape from the noise in town. I went on BookMyShow and booked a stag entry ticket. To be honest, the ticket was expensive but I bought it anyways because I wanted bitches.So, the day. We needed to do something about that or you could end up fired if one of us jumped on him like a wild many getting a prey to feed its family. But we needed a plan, and the plan that could make us rule big time.And, like destiny wished to conspire for us, the situation presented itself at the most unlikely way… by the way of a major thunderstorm at an airport we were in the Midwest.That storm got us stuck in the airport for a long time and the plane I was supposed to work with the girls was. I sit down at his feet."Alright, Nimrod, what did you do back there, when you called me those words at the council?" I give him a pointed look."You should go and find Saul, he will need to be told," he ignores my question waving a vague hand to the door."Oh no," I disagree with him. "You are going to explain now. I am tired of being kept in the dark." I waggle my forefinger at him."You ... are right, when you said I adopted you," he lets out a sigh. "But it is more than. You are now part of my. After all we worked in close proximity, however with feminine obstinacy she usually called me Boss or dirty old man only occasionally using my name. I worked my way round to where she was and saw the reason for her surprise. The veranda had continued around to the back where it burgeoned into a covered patio almost the size of a small ballroom. It was no wonder that Sir Darcy Chandler bankrupted the family the cost of this house must have been tremendous. As in all other areas there were slates.