Fir din bas aise hi chalte rahe college mai hum charo ache friends bban gye the me Swati uski friend and my friend Rahul fir ek din usne mujhe chating...ke dauran ek non veg msg send kar dia aur phir maine b kar dia aur humari non veg bate shuru ho gai par abhi tak hum sirf friend h the fir jab valentines day wala week aya to maine purpose day vale din use bhut h romantic tarike se use purpose kar dia usne mujhe na kar di Fir agle din maine use call kia aur mai bato h bato mai us yeh show karna. I could hear him taking offhis clothes and then getting into the bed. I waited a few minutes more,added a touch more perfume, and inwardly gritting my teeth, went intothe room."Big Ben" stared at me with wide-eyed wonder. He made a few commentsabout how great I looked, and invited me into the bed for "the ride ofmy life". I made a sweet smile and told him I had something special forhim. I went to the overnight bag and took out my silenced .22 automatic.Two "pops" later, and "Big Ben" had two. Shelly was Angel. Oh, she looked like an angel. There was no doubt about that. She had a pure face and a sweet smile. When she turned those doe eyes on Adam, he was practically helpless. But she was turning into a little devil, too. The joking side of her personality that was hidden for so long came out in force. She was the one who pinched the others on the butt or whispered something naughty so only they could hear it. Then she pasted that wholesome look on her face and appeared completely. " That I would like to have seen," Patricia said with raised eyebrows."I know I sure did," Grace laughed. Grace Duve was a tall woman; you could see that even while she was sitting. She had long brown hair and a wide, pretty face that hardly reflected her forty years. She had wide shoulders which was fortunate for her since they were needed to support an impressive bosom prominently displayed by the low cut dress she was wearing."I think he started off trying to explain the concept of personal.