Average guys couldn’t compete and we all knew it.Women have status issues too. But no female above-the-age-of-consent has to worry about getting dic.... It’s basic biology. All they have to do is say, “yes.” The bubbling hormones take over from there.In general, I was a together guy. I did well in college, and I was a scholarship lacrosse athlete. But I never pushed things past the point where the girl said “no.”I’ll admit that was an anomaly in guy-land. Since, most of my friends thought that. When I turned on the water I was immediately hit by a strong blast from the sprayer, directly in the chest. Hubby had put a rubber band around the handle so that as soon as I turned on the water I would get doused. Within a few seconds I realized his motive. I looked down at the front of my now drenched t-shirt and realized it had become pretty darn see-through. Without my knowledge, Hubby had entered me in a one-person wet t-shirt contest. And he wanted our son to be the judge."Opps!" Alan. You three are my best girls and one of you will inherit Black Rose when I retire,” “Retire?” one of the others said, an Asian beauty not past her twenties “you can’t be thinking of that yet can you? You are so young,” it was true, the woman was still young in those terms, late thirties at the most and beautiful with maturity, she laughed away the compliment“Perhaps Mia but it has been a long long time since I started all this, I began Black Rose from nothing when I was younger than any of you. All the girls in the car would be air-hostess class.Me - Okay, that's good. That's seems fair. Thank you.EA - Welcome sir. Enjoy your day.*Phone disconnects.I gathered INR 12500 in my front pocket and rest in my wallet in my back pocket. I had around 34000 in wallet. By 4:15 I left my room and went to metro station. I parked my car near the second entrance of metro station. This place is a bit crowdy btw. Around 4:45 I received a call from a new number. I was a bit scared but I picked it up.