"Fraser Gilchrist might not, but Frank Bruton would," said Gavin.A large smile lit up his face as he slipped a British passport onto the table. Fraser...picked up the passport and opened it up. He was stunned to see his own photo staring back at him and the name Frank Bruton underneath it."That's why you wanted the photo?" Fraser asked.On the night they had met some weeks ago, Gavin had asked Fraser if he could take one of the pictures of him as a keepsake. Gavin had palmed the photo when he had. Her name is nandini(name changed) which I came to know later.Wowww.. God, you really exist…She came in and was struggling to keep her heavy luggage on top.Me: nenu luggage pedatanu ila ivvandi, meru kurchondi(I will keep the luggage, give it to me and relax).Nandu:chala thanks andi, mimmalni ibbandi pettanu(thankyou so much, I gave a trouble to you).Me: my pleasure madam, mee lanti ammaylaki help cheyadam na adrustam. (I m fortunate to help a girl like you).Nandu: blushes…Me:where are you going. I wanted to implement them as soon as possible. "Morning," Eric said shaking his head. "I know," I replied. "You young people," he said as he came up to my window. "Thinking with the wrong head." "How did you know?" I said I knew better than to hide things from him. "She came in here all smiles," Eric said as he leaned against my car. His hands above my door frame as he looked down at me. "You are asking for trouble." "What? Should I have said no?" I said looking up at him. "Fuck, no," he. " I wouldn't expect anything else," I said.Once we were out in the country, we turned down a side road and parked on the backside of a lot of timber, well out of sight."I have one request," I said when we unbuckled, "let me go down on you first. Back when we were younger, I didn't know what I was doing, and I want to prove to you I've learned a thing or two." I'll never turn that down,'' she said with a smile.I got out of the van and folded the seats down, giving us plenty of space in the back.