Oto Didi bolte hobe na.” (Oi, my name is Mimi. Call me Mimi. Don’t have to say Didi and all now.)Arun: “Thik ache, Mimi.” (It’s okay, Mimi.)...e: “To tumi ki bolte chaichho ami gari chalabo r tumi amar e girlfriend er sathe dushtumi korbe? Shok to kom noi.” (So, what do you want to say, that I will drive the car and you will make out with my girlfriend? Quit audacious.)Arun: “Mimi hoe jak?” (What do you say, Mimi?)Mimi: “Hote pare.” (Can be done.)He was now communicating directly with her and she. He laughed and told me I could fight him if I wanted. As I pushed against him, I felt his cock, hard along my stomach. He did like a bit of fight. I tired from fighting and relaxed into his hold. He started to loosen his grip and I struck. I pushed back from him, leaving about an inch gap between us. As he realized my deception, his arms flexed and all my new ground was lost in a flash. “Devious, dirty trick, little girl. That will earn you a good bit of punishment,” he growled, as he looked. He sat on a lonely bench and stared into the dark. The sense of loss would not leave him.Suddenly a spotlight shone on his face. "You okay?" a man's voice called.He blinked his eyes and shaded his face from the intrusive glare. "You have any ID on you?" a second voice asked, not too pleasantly."I have no identification with me," he answered hesitantly. "I live two blocks from here and I can go get it for you." Yeah, yeah you come on down to the station with us and we'll get it all straightened. I’m Shubham from Manipal 22 year of age. I live with my family which consist of my father , mother & sister( she works in other city not important from story point).My father is a businessman in our joint family business. I was in my last year of my graduation when I got call from my mom saying that mere chacha aur dada na papa ko cheat kiya business ka cash la ja raha tha aur bhi kafi sari problems boli aur bola ki papa ko tere zarurat hai tu graduation kar ka business join kar. Me and parents.