She was wearing a yellow cotton kurta with a transparent blouse layer and white skinny jeans. She looked taller than Aishwarya, about 5’6” and is ...hinner than her sister, carried herself gracefully.Her golden complexion was flawlessly smooth but she was not pale like her sister. There was a charm in this girl that was sorely lacking in Aishwarya. We started talking (with fairly good intentions). She was 2 years younger than Ash. She started working in Bangalore 4 months back, after completing. One of the reasons Ed enjoyed his conversations with Jack was that the older man discussed politics with a very different perspective from how others approached it. He would describe how ugly the future could become if men of proper conscience didn’t step up to the plate in the current time. It was the kind of message that Ed understood. He liked the idea of a country filled with men of conscience working hard to create a good future.There were times when discussions suddenly went in overly. On this day I kept my underpants on, and when he saw them he gave me detention. So after finishing class in the gym I reported to his office while all the other guys went to the shower. I waited for a long time and everybody had gone home before he entered the office. "So, son, why disobey me?" "I forgot, sir." "You forgot? Well, let's see how we can remember in future...take them off now!" I stood looking at him in amazement. "Take off your underpants now." I remembered his lingering touches. When she walked past my seat, I made sure my arm stuck out a little on the armrest. Sure enough, her nylon-clad leg brushed against my arm, sending an electrical charge up to my head. Mercifully, we took off shortly after. I chose my seat well. She sat up ahead in the stew’s chairs facing the rear. I had a clear view of her as she sat during takeoff. The gorgeous view of her legs sheathed in coffee toned nylons sure beat the scenery outside. As she crossed her legs and recrossed them, I could.