I remembered a newspaper photographer at the courthouse downtown today, so I called the paper and was finally connected to the guy. I asked him if he ...ould send me any pictures of the truck and us at the scene that he had taken today. He asked if I had Internet and e-mail, and said he would e-mail them to me right away. He gave me his cell number and said to call him if I didn't get them. I checked my e-mail and found a huge e-mail with almost thirty pictures. There was a great picture of me. I hoped that wouldn’t be the case, but experience told me that there might be.On Friday morning, the Student Council started handing out the computer dating sheets. I got mine and wasn’t surprised to see Bethany at the top of the list. Kathy and Mary were fourth and fifth, respectively, and Erin was ninth. The rest were a mix of sophomores and juniors who I knew by name but otherwise didn’t really know, except for the girl in the number six slot. That was Tracey Jones, the girl in Miss. In a very short time we pulled up in front of this run down old 4 story building. My daddy walked around, opened the door for me an helped me out like a gentleman. He then grabbed my leash and told me to shake my ass as I walk and to act like a whore. I did as daddy asked. Once inside it was a lot nicer there was a large lobby with a man at the front desk. He asked if we were with the men and only 1 had to pay to get in. We then went through another door into a n even larger room with. Do not forget to write me at Ummaahhhh. I would be waiting for your email guys and girls.I lived with my friends in a flat in Hyderabad. Deepu and Thanu were my flatmates. We three were working independent women. We met on a Facebook page that was created for flatmates. It has been three months since we moved in and we were getting together very well.I always wanted to open up to the world and enjoy every minute of my life. But being with my friends and family for a long time, I always had to.