I soon could tell where the conversations were going. The two of them were concerned with the possible complications. The two professors argued openly...as professor Beaker wanted a volunteer to become in part or completely as a consequential- surrogate within their gene therapy experiment. What they really had as a needed want for security purposes, were volunteers without any next of kin or, were foreign exchange students.I told them exactly what they wanted to hear. My imagination worked at. “You told me to!”“You would get in less trouble. You’re a girl, and you’re the youngest in your family. You never get in trouble,” I teased.It was true, and she conceded it with a defeated sigh. Shelby was the youngest of three, and she could get away with about anything. I was the oldest of two and was expected to set the example. This was our lot in life.Two cars and a familiar van pulled in behind the great gravel pile. Some upperclassmen exited the cars, while Lexie was fiddling around with. Fred replied “Don’t worry darling we will support and help you.”Suzanne held her hand “Yes you can count on us for support.” Zac smiled and nodded in answer.They went for a walk along the beach footpath and stopped off at Greenmount Club for coffee and an early lunch. Zac mentioned “Petra rang asking about some computer access. I got our airport computer people to contact her to see what was needed and a link to our office. They are going to send through a quote.”Fred replied “We could have her. Don’t do this” said half-naked Arjun with a heavy voice and eyes full of lust, love and anger.Arjun! Yes….his name is Arjun Kapoor. He is based out of Pathankot, Punjab and is currently in New York working as a software engineer in one of the best companies of the world. He and his family is settled in the US for the past 20 years. He had his initially schooling from Punjab and then his family shifted to the US. He was a 6 years old kid when his family had left India. Other than some distant.