Ritika was taking rest on the last seat of the bus and laid there closing her eyes. After some time the bus staff came into the bus and started gossip...ng. The driver was oldest one who was around 55yrs. but tallest among all, 6’2”. The conductor who was nearly 5’6”was around 38yrs and the helper who was around 24 yrs of age was 5’8” tall and unmarried. They started drinking there. Ritika was well awaked but did not pay her attention to their activities.The video was on and one music cd was. He thought that he had never been so happy, and impulsively took her hand in his, swinging round to face her. He looked into her grey eyes for a sign, and she simply put one hand behind his head and pulled him close until her lips brushed his. That first kiss seemed to last forever, their lips and tongues gently exploring new and when they finally, reluctantly, pulled apart, she didn’t tease him about the obvious bulge in his shorts. She walked next to him in abstracted silence, and he began. "The seller said as she gave Rachel a paper."Do I need to fill it now?" Rachel asked a little calmer."No. we know that you need to think about it. You can take this formhome and fax it to us. Here is our card. Ho my god you were right." Theseller replied before she ironed the card. "Here you go miss. Thank youfor buying here." Thank you." Rachel said as she went out of the store. When Rachel arrived to her office, she called her best friends and toldthem the story. Each friend told her that. "I'm going to remember this conversation when I'm reviewing your next renewal application." I think I know where this is going," I said, stepping forward and extending my hand. "David Malcolm." Avery Clark," the big man said, shaking my hand and laying his out flat.Reflexes got me through the rest of the motions; hand slap, finger grip, and fist bump. I turned and repeated the ritual greeting with his partner."Frank Reynolds, call me Renny. Are we fucked here or what?" Wait for it, Renny,".