.. when did you get it?" You remember when I went on Spring Break, last year? Well, Pete Harris and I were walking down the boardwalk and we came acro...s a tattoo parlor..." What?! Pete Harris? My Pete Harris, the counselor of my cabin?" Well, yaah! Now, stop interrupting or I'll stop telling you. And don't think about starting any rumors about the two of us being an item; we were just sharing an apartment, him, me and about another half dozen guys and girls, I'm still not sure how many we were. When we’re in the lift. We both were sweating even though the fan was on. Then while we had dinner, before mom came, we talked about it.That’s how I knew she was an open person. She used to tell me about her husband. They both could not get along. They were separated and wanted a divorce. He was such a tool. Used to hit her when drunk. Her mother in law wanted her to have a kid. She ran way there. I consoled her.I used to make her really laugh. I used to tell nonveg jokes to her. Used to watch. He told him that no written reports were to be made and to release all the detainees. He told the sergeant that he would personally deal with the situation in the morning. He sternly warned the sergeant that he and his three young subordinates were not to mention a word to anyone. He informed him that the investigation was a matter of utmost importance and for internal security to handle. He told the sergeant in no uncertain terms that he would hold the man personally responsible if rumours. Later she would come home and change for jogging. She wore some tight sweat pants and amorphous shirt. Because she had some huge breast she wore in of those tight jogging bras. Every day she came back all hot and sweaty making me really horny. Some would say, "If you wanted her so much why don't you get her?" Well for sure I wanted to but she always seemed to have another guy. And did she go through them. She never had one for more than a few weeks, and I wanted to be more than that. That is.