I quickly changed into tights and leotard and pants and went to gas station to wait for him.I was inside the restroom with door locked when there came...a knock on the door and said it was Mark.So I quickly unlocked the door and let him in.I turned and walked a few steps to show him where on the wall and he came up behind me and put his arms around me and ran his hands on my body.My head leaned back and he kissed my neck which made me moan.I turned and faced him and went to his waist and then. M. Beena arrived at the house. I was waiting for her and as soon as she came I opened the door and as she was walking along the corridor to Grandma’s room I started giving her my undivided attention to which I was glad to note she was responding. I kissed her on her face, lips, eyes, and then I removed the pallu of the saree she was wearing, and kissed her firm, ample bosom. She was looking at me dreamily as I escorted her slim, lithe body to my own bedroom. There was so little time since. There was a meeting outside of the station, where everyone on the trek was present.They told we would go to a hotel to get fresh, and then till evening, we will have free time to roam around in Delhi. At six o’ clock, we will leave for Manali. After the meeting, we sat on a bus and reached the hotel. In the hotel, rooms were going to get as per the groups of 4 or 5 members.As I was alone, I had to join a group. I intended to join Trisha’s group, but I don’t think they would allow it. Our trek. She liked his sensitivity, too. She’d never have suspected he had a caring side. Callie smiled again. Ayasha. She liked the nickname and adored how much emotion he expressed when he used it.“You never answered me. Do you have a girlfriend?” she asked, lowering the window more to inhale the scent of countryside and catch a cool breeze.“None of your business.”“So you don’t. Why not? You’re not that ugly when you smile. You don’t smile much. How come?”She grinned when the corner of his mouth.