I don't really get it." I replied truthfully."Well, now we have a resident expert in what's going on in our brains." Trish laughed. "Julie and Courtne... seem to be getting along famously. Can't believe she never came over to our apartment when we were living there." So, she's definitely moving in?" I shrugged. It had been such a quick decision, that I still marveled at the rapidity of it."I ... well ... I just knew it was right. I think Julie did too." Trish shrugged her shoulders. "I mean, it's. How he was breaking into houses, always students, always girls. He didn’t steal anything. He didn’t rape the women. Didn’t do anything sexual as far as anyone could tell. He wasn’t even particularly violent. He just tied the women up and left them helpless. ?She said the police were hopeless - they hadn’t been able to do anything to stop him – and all they could do was to appeal for witnesses and advise young women to be particularly vigilant, ensure their doors and windows were locked and. Do you promise me it has stopped on your end?" Again she pulled herself into burying her head into my neck as she nodded. "OK then. Go upstairs and take care of yourself." She gave me a deep hard kiss on the lips, told me she loved me and went up to the shower.When she came back down she was dressed looking as beautiful as ever smiling hesitantly. She walked over to me, "Thank You for giving me my hair back and I promise, I will make it all up to you." How about we start with breakfast and make. Today, I am going to share with you an experience of mine. This happened about two years back. I was in my third year of university at that time. I used to help most of the people in the university with assignments and projects. I had a very good friend of mine, who was one year junior to me, who usually used to come and ask for help with his studies. His name was Arpit and I never used to hesitate and used to help him most of the time. Arpit is a person, who was there in the university only.