Well many of you would think, here comes another fake story, but it is real is all I can say as it is a bit unbelievable. Well it all starts in mornin... when I reach Goa to enjoy the beach’s and my favourite is Anjuna Beach, so me and my 1 friend were heading towards it by bus which we took from panaji station, as we were about to board the bus, we saw a typical Indian crowd rushing towards the entrance of the bus to get a seat, and unbelievable a russian couple were in the crowd, I laughed and. But there was nothing I had to do. It was a bewildering feeling. I called to catch up with some friends I had not had the time to talk to lately. At around 5:30, I heard the car pull up outside and went down to greet them as they came in the door. They looked as spent as if they had wintered at Valley Forge with General Washington. That was great for the kids. They would go to bed early and leave me alone with who the hell was this guy anyway. ‘Hi, hon. We were at the playground. I’m going to. She was tall, five-eleven, and slim. Her breasts were almost perfectly shaped under the sweater and I could see her nipples and no bra.Her angelic white hair was long, with blue eyes and soft white skin. She had a splatter of freckles under her eyes that I found fascinating. I would shamelessly stare if she was not looking at me. Her lips were full and pink; she would never need lipstick. I was in love with her, and it scared me. I sneaked a quick peek at her and saw her quickly look away, the. Peter rushed down to Tim’s place, he couldn’t wait to see if Helen was telling him the truth. "Well Peter there are 4 hotmail accounts here with their respective passwords. Just be careful opening them as you don’t want to be doing this if someone is already on line. Further what ever you open make sure you put back as you found it ie if it has been unread leave as unread." "Thanks a million Tim, I will let you know the outcome". "My pleasure Peter, just be careful, you don’t want hurt anyone.