I feel lucky and started making plan to fuck her and we go to a garage and her get repaired her scooty and I asked her name she told Neha then I direc...ly asked that she have a boyfriend she gave a sexy smile and said no and then she asked do you have a girlfriend I also sad noNeha- jhootI- no its true Neha- okI- can I get your no.Neha whyI- for becoming friendsNeha- ok and then I take her no. and we go our home after 3 days I send a sms to her helloShe- hiI- what’s happeningShe- nothingI- You. I know it sounds like a good idea, but after being in the sun all day, swimming, and already having consumed double digit counts of beer, we were already in a losing battle. (For those of you that don’t know, smoking a brisket on the BBQ pit is a low heat and very slow method. Usually, smoking a brisket takes about an hour a pound so this could very well be a 12 hour cooking event.) Moving on. The idea was to start the brisket late at night and let it cook through until the next morning where. How about yourself?” I responded.“Oh, I slept very well!” she replied while laughing nervously.“I think being confined is driving me somewhat crazy. I’m sorry for what happened yesterday,” I willingly confided.“Don’t worry, son. You’re grown up now. We can talk about those things,” she said reassuringly.“Okay thanks, mom. I still feel very bad though. I’m afraid what happened will prevent us from having a healthy relationship moving forward,” I explained.“Don’t be silly, John. For some reason,. We'd done this a hundred times before, and all of us guys worked for the crowd. Getting those women excited and doing things they'd regret the next morning. The drunker they were, the more they acted out. That meant more cash for our stash, so it was all good!Towards the end of our hour-long gig, Jackson and I worked together and moved to the back of the room where women were shouting for us and holding up cash. In the rear was a long row of those padded metal folding chairs.The ladies lined up.