Kartik: Ok so today we will go partying.Neha: No no. I am not a party material.Kartik: No you have to come with me. We will watch a movie. Grab some d...nner. Go dancing. It will be fun.Neha: Kartik you are forgetting something that I am a mum.Kartik: then what you are a mum. Cant mums have fun?Neha: they can but I haven’t gone out like this for a long time. I last went dancing when I was in college and last had dinner out with my hubby on a date.Kartik: Ok so you have some experience about all. Many of the guy’s n girls left for the beach. I realized that the sexy looking operator was not with the group that left for the beach, there were about 15-20 peopling that stayed behind. I had guzzled about 3 bottles of beer by then and was desperately in the mood for a pee. I went to the men’s bedroom upstairs, the loo was locked.I taped asked whose inside it was one of my friends doing a big job and was going to take some time. Desperately wanting to pee I went into the woman’s bedroom which. After a few moments poking around on the tile floor, he stood up and began to check me out. To our mutual surprise, he found my contact. It had stuck itself to the top of my right breast. He plucked it from me, and stepped out to get a contact case. I followed him, standing there all wet, and plucked the other contact from my eye, giving it to him as well.Now, I was standing naked in front of him, all pretense of modesty abandoned, and my heart was beating so fast, and so hard, that I almost. Taken as a whole it can be read to mean, "Oath keeper, protector of the people". The Folkvar family line, so I've been told, comes from a line of men and women who have literally been protectors of the people, the members of their villages. Sometimes I feel like it is genetic. It seems to be intrinsic to who we are as a group and individually.I've always been a nice guy, with my friends specifically and most people in general. I have been the one friends would come to with their problems; often.