"Excuse me." I started, "But do you know how to work this thing?"My inquiry seemed to fall on deaf ears."Excuse me." I tried again, "Do you know how t... work this thing.?"She lifted one side of the headphones off her head as she continued her jog, never missing a step. I repeated my question for the third time."Just get on and hit the red button." She answered with a smile as she continued on her way.I got on and did what I was told. The cursed machine started to move under my feet.You have to. Looks like you had a problem,’ I mumbled, standing up with a couple of boxes in my hands, feeling strange tingles run through my body, and not sure if it was from embarrassment or impending frostbite. ‘Yeah… the damn wind snatched the boxes out of my hand just before I could get ’em in the dumpster,’ she told me, still squatting on the ground holding on to loose sheets of newspaper. ‘Let me get that for you,’ I said, stretching out my hand toward the papers she was holding. She placed them in. Raat 10:30 baje sab taiyaar hoke jaane lage mene bola mai thak gyaa huu sona chahta huu.Toh bohut mushkil se vo maan gaye.ab 11 baje hum dono ki families nikal gayi party overnight thi. 11 to 5 a.m . toh mai 11:15 pe usse phone karke baahar bhulaya. & side pe le jaake bola .baby kahan pe. Vo bhi kya karoge tum? I said tumhe pata hai kya karunga. She hugged me tightly & whispered in my hear. Please kuch galat nahi karna. Me- you trust me naa riya. I will never do anything that will make trouble. Uncle was going to come pick us up from school or rather junior college. It was Saturday and there was to be no homework for the whole weekend. Salony had made a comment about my uncle being a hot mal so I thought it would be nice to introduce her to uncle in person. I am Vardhini, 19. Salony is also 19. We went to the same high school and decided to go for 2 years to a JC to make some money for college in Europe. I am 5.6 115 lb. 34DD, very tight round bubble butt. Salony is a tennis player,.