Coming to the story, I met the sexy hottie of the story at a function hall(There are more than 200 people). Her name is Smitha. She is around 36 years...of age , really hot with sizes 38-30-36. Anyone seeing her would tear off the bra and suck on her boobs the whole day.The day I saw her, she wore a red transparent saree with a tight blouse with boobs pressed hard so that some of it is clearly seen. I was shocked to see her like that and was constantly following her and enjoying the view of her. They were having to exert so much of their resources on the problem that was just in front of them, the mortals, that they couldn’t even properly delegate their responsibilities to the other Untethered.When it came to me personally, through some good fortune for a change, I found myself completely removed from these issues. Instead, I was able to fully concentrate on increasing my own power and my connection to my core. So much so that I could feel that I was on the verge of the. Uh ... no." Oh." She shrugged then looked back at my dick and gave it a well meaning but painful shake. She took some toilet paper and dried her fingers.We both stepped out and washed our hands. I was very, very, very glad this all happened before lunch because I'm pretty sure I would have lost mine."So do you have any topics yet?" She asked handing me a paper towel."Yeah," I nodded numbly, "like you never know what people are really like. I mean this program ... I am learning so much shit I. He was obviously lost."Good morning, girls," he said with a broad smile that Bailey sensed was meant especially for her. "Are you guys hungry?"He was trying to be a good host, but it seemed that the kitchen was not his element. As politely as possible, Bailey and April pushed him aside and took over. Growing up on a farm, they knew how to cook; their mother and grandmothers had seen to that.What amazed them was how nice Gabe's kitchen was. He had high-end fixtures, marble countertops and enough.