“That would be enough to make a few months worth of payments to the bank.”“You could have asked me.”“I know but I was scared you’d say no....��“Who came to you?”“Stacy” She said scared I’d be angry. “She’s in the other room.”I didn’t say anything. I just got up and started to put my pants on. “No please don’t go, I need more…” She paused again. “Please help me”“I’ll help you but not Stacy.” I said “what room is she in?”“My parents room, two doors down.”I walked into the hallway. I have no idea what. My Friends a warm thank you for your wonderful mails and also to few cpls who connected with me after reading my experience and gave me the opportunity to serve them.Myself Rajveer a slave guy of 26 years of age, working in MNC and traveling mostly every part of India, Nepal and Bangladesh. I am a haryanvi guy and usually i stay in Delhi and most travel to kolkata, b’lore and chd.Coming to my real experience : It was the day of 26th dec 2015, when i went to kolkata for a tech support to one. We would start shipping our first of the two-crops-per-year items in a few days. The neighbors had been notified and would be ready to join our convoy. We decided to stick with the tactics we had used so successfully last year until circumstances forced us to change."When can we start harassing James York? We are well into the year and I have had no reports of activity." Sir, they will start shipping produce on Friday of next week. I plan to hit them then with a two pronged attack. We will. ." offered Jean-Pierre, picking some seaweed from her locks."It's that problem I was having with my thesis. Let me explain, Jennifer, can you hand me some paper and a pencil..." No you CANNOT sit here, you're filthy and streaming with wet and you don't have your towel with you to sit on and you're making my notes wet and GO SHOWER NOW! OutoutoutoutOUT!!" Come on," Angeline said gently, taking her bedraggled and thoroughly preoccupied student by the elbow. "Someone give me some soap, and follow.