?I looked at him nervously. ?No not at all, in fact it I am very comfortable with that.?He smiled again. ?Oh please don’t be nervous of me. I don’... bite I can assure you. My name is Marc Austen. I am a retired CEO of a very large company.?Marc went on to tell me how he had loved hunting in Africa and other parts of the world but as species became more and more extinct he had to draw a line under it all. Now hunting was just a distant memory to him.He clasped his hands over his knees and leaned. .. ... like my entanglement with the daughters of the local chief of police.My oldest friend at the time was a high-school drop-out named Andrew. We had found common-ground and an affinity for discourse back when we were both in our Junior year. 'Stoney' (he'd been named for Stonewall Jackson, the defender of New Orleans in the war of 1812) was a tall, athletically built (if not inclined) artist who was embroiled in living a life of ease and abject poverty while expressing his hopes, joys,. She had put her makeup on like some of the senior girls were wearing their's and when she got downstairs her mother had taken one look at her and had gone off."I don't know what you are thinking young lady, but you are not going to leave this house looking like that. You look like a tramp. Now get back upstairs and clean that mess off your face."Gaye had tried to explain that all the other girls were wearing their makeup that way, it was the new style."You are not 'all the other girls' Gaye and. So one after noon i came from camp by12nooon. And taking rest after getting some food. Around 1.30 sunitha aunty came to our house calling that raj some body came for ur house for rent. So came out side and showd the house to them by the time she also with me talking some gassip abt the daily news.reg. House .After they went by saying that they will let me know after some days abt the rented house. She didnt returned to their house, she came along with me by asking me shall i come in as she is.