I was startled and put up an annoying face. Rahall looked at mestrangely. He could not recollect. Mom asked him if he rememberedPreetam. Rahall was im...ediately shocked. He at once looked at me andsuddenly came to me and hugged me. I felt a bit disappointed. I thoughtnow I could not have that much fun as that when I was a girl for him.But no, he became more close to me. He would tease me secretly whenevermom didn't see. He would hit me on my buttocks and say hey Preeti gal,my dear. I would. Despite this, theirvoices weren't in unison - it was like they were all reading from thesame script, but starting at different times."I am the Eight," they said."I'm Loren," I said.I wasn't certain what else could have been said in the situation."I am aware of who you are, Loren. But I did not know you were also anenlightened being," the Eight said."Uhh," I said."You are not an enlightened being, are you?" the Eight asked, with ahint of amusement in their voice."I don't think so," I said. "No.". Wow... my head was spinning again.. ooooo where to start.. well we chatted some and not wanting to be rude I would sit and thumb thru some mags as we chatted.. I figured just making a run to the booths would seem wrong.. and he had tons of mags on the counters next to where we were sitting.. he did notice and comment on my liking of huge boobs.. and as I am nodding my head yes and smiling ... I notice him looking down at the mag sitting on my leg and next to the mag is my boner I am sure I did. He took his job very seriously. Now Trisha was stuck here when she could do anything and it would be about one hundred times more fun, and another hundred times more meaningful.Trisha sighed and threw the nail file aside. Her head fell heavily on her arms splaying long wisps of her light brown hair over the tabletop. She stayed in that position."I hate life," she said, sighed loudly and got a bit more comfortable on the desk."I hate this shit," she mumbled as a misty thought crossed her mind.
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