I finished my college dis year and now working in an MNC. Here am gonna narrate the real story of mine which happened to me when i was in my 2nd year ...f graduation. If you like my experience then you can send me your feedback in Lets come to the main story. I am from west Bengal and did my graduation from Bangalore. In my college days i used to stay in a flat with my room mates. Luckily in the ground floor of the flat Soma aunty used to stay with her husband. She is also from Bengal but from. The coach's whistle blew and I knew I was the one who screwed up again. "Where's your head at today, Carol," she yelled. "That's the third time you've blown this routine. Remember we have a game tomorrow."Miriam sidled up beside me and whispered, "Your head's between my legs, right?" At that point I burst into tears and started walking toward the women's locker room."What did you just now say to Carol, Miriam?" I heard coach yell."I didn't say anything, coach," Miriam protested."Well, you're. Teachr ake gali dene lage toh sab sogye . Sabka seat confirm tha bas 2 jan ka rac mein tha .. Wo seat thi susmita and rashmi ki .Sushmita ka bf hai but uska behen k sadi k lye wo tour pe aya nae tha . Susmita ko dekh k mera halat khrap hogyw tha.Wo ek black colr ki tight one piece mein thi .Uska boobs jese ki bahar niklne ki koshis kr rahe h..Uska fig labhag 36-28-32 hoga.Dekhne mein pura maal hai uska bf h krke koi usse jyda nae milte the .Mere berth k same unka rac tha .Dhire dhire krke sab. He certainly did not remember…whatever else they did. But at least he was pretty sure what day it was now. To verify, he turned on the TV and flipped to the news. Something about his hands on the remote control button bothered him. A troubled thought tickled the back of his mind but he couldn't place it. Something was wrong? What was wrong…?The voice on the television finally penetrated his haze: "…on the scene as the remains of the I80 freeway connector still smolder behind us. A tanker truck.