I checked my make-up and made sure my red headed wig was fully attacted, and walked out slowly and as sexy as I could. One foot in...front of the other,watching as my open toed heels and freshly painted red toes followed a rhythm. As I walked out I was almost in complete shock as I saw 5 other guys besides Tim standing there. I was really feeling like I wanted to cry. Then the one guy that became my lust for the night said to me in a very harsh. Thanks for the save." Don't mention it. So, why did you do it?"He smiled and shook his head. "My grandma's purse got snatched one day. It was in a crowded parking lot, people everywhere, and no one even went after the guy. They were afraid of what could happen and didn't want to get involved. I swore I'd never be like that." Where'd you learn to tackle like that?" I asked, changing the subject."What do you mean?" What do I mean? Dude! That was NFL the way you took that guy down. You ever. He led them towards the dining hall, to a table at the corner.There was already a girl at that table. She looked bold from her appearance, and was alone and smoking. She had nicely trimmed, straight hairs, and a sharp face. All the three men knew her already. While Mr. Dutt had actually brought her there, the other two shook hands, and exchanged kisses in greeting. “This is Pooja” Mr. Dutt introduced her to Sowmya as well. She didn’t gave much of a look at her and continued talking to the other. Please," plead Val."Can you let me think about this for a little bit?" I asked.I felt Tiffany let go of me, and soon she was standing next to Val."I can agree to that. How about you Val," said Tiffany?I left the two girls behind in my room. I was trying to shake the images of them naked out of my mind, although I couldn't help but wonder why I ended up in Anna's room. I looked around. I found some pictures on her desk. One that seemed the focus was one that was taken when we were little kids..