With pouted lips and closed eyes, they gave each other a shy kiss. It seemed genuinely that they had never kissed each other. They beamed when they lo...ked at me. “You are right, she tastes different!” and with that we burst into laughter. “How comes that all the food on my tray taste so vegetarian? You live on an island, but you don’t each fish?” “Fish …..?” and in that fleeting moment, all the innocent joy evaporated. Both stiffened up. I was so stupid to continue my chat, even though I should. “And, no, I don’t believe we have been introduced. I’m Ashley. Pleased to meet you, although”, and she meaningfully glanced about to indicate my home and her under dressed state, “it appears that we are already, er, ‘acquainted’, so to speak!”I provided my baseline, “wha d’fug?” blank look, and followed up with an explanatory narrative. “Rescuer? What are you talking about?”She put the cup down, and sidled over to me, wrapping her arms over my shoulders, drawing me until her forehead rested. Kevin groaned, and shook his head to clear the cob-webs that kept his thoughts from coming through clearly. He tried to move. He couldn't. It felt as though he were wrapped tightly in a cocoon and the glazed picture of a colorful butterfly escaping and bursting forth into the air to freedom flickered through his mind. He was somewhere whirling in a great vacuum, but where, he didn't know. A dulling ache grew at the side of his head as the whirling slowed and his vision cleared slightly. He. You can see in picture below I was very upset and sad annoying for me to listen all those bad comments on me.then one of those boys said "look at her boobs guys she is gorgeous slut.the slut is gorgeous and her boobs are very big boobs"it made me feel ashamed because many people were inside cafe.but I ignored their comments.because I know my boobs are big from c***dhood and it can't be hidden.my saree was wet and my boobs were also wet it was very cold because of air conditioner inside.later I.