And when we compared the stain frequency with the print list Joan had shown us earlier, they were almost a perfect corelation.The room had a strange o...or about it, kind of like dried almonds. It seemed so quiet now that it wasn't packed with people as it had been the night before."And wait 'til you see the private viewing room upstairs. You ain't seen nothin' yet."We followed Joan up the stairs. Our shoes stuck to each step as we went up."How on earth did they get it all over the stairs?",. He was a pretty ordinary guy, and while the nurses were all great gals, good pals, they obviously wouldn't be into one-night stands. The Brits' women were all gorgeous but they were also very married and their men were there with them. The men were as big as their wives were gorgeous. Even more disgusting, they were nice people. "It didn't matter how great a salesman he was," Rudy told himself pedantically, "I couldn't do that to those nice people."And that's how the evening went, up to a. This story has happened in November, 2010 at Goa, where I had a nice encounter witha married woman. So, without wasting any further time, here I go.I had taken my annual leave from my office and planned to go to Goa. We all friends decided that we will go to Goa and enjoy our holidays. Early Novemberis a good period to be in Goa. Because, after that, the carnival starts and there is a lot of rush of the visitors around the globe. But early Novemberis a cool time.We had done a booking to Goa. . what did you do to me?" she finally managed to get out."Yeah, I'd like to know that as well," growled Henry, which caused Patty to spin on him and give a cold, hard stare."That's ENOUGH of that!" she hissed at him in a cold fury that made my own blood run cold. "I brought you here to help me, not to cast aspersions on who I came to see. And if you try to do anything to him I'll find a nearby bottle and you'll find your brains all over the nice table cloth, so watch it!" she snarled ominously..