What do you guys think?” Natalie offered, getting a thumbs-up sign from Bianca in approval.“Alright, so that’s a done deal, then. We’re doing ...ne, general compact for all of us, then, not separate covenants for each, right?” I stipulated.“Yeah, I think that’s best. And put in that proviso about Natalie and I owning each other’s tits. I rather like it. Her breasts might be smaller, but she does have boobs, and they’re pretty in their own miniature way. We can also still agree about our sweet. I decided that I should handle it as if Rachel was really my wife and I was all set to jump the asshole when Rachel caught my eye and shook her head "no." I settled back into my chair and sipped my drink and listened.Seven o'clock came and the band arrived and began to set up. When they played the first number I figured that I would get Rachel out on the dance floor and ask her what the fuck was going on, but Dan beat me to it. As soon as the first musical note sounded Dan asked Rachel to dance. But at the same time she felt bad for Gayu as Suguna knew that Aravind was just opposite, this in a way suited Suguna.After her approval, they called Aravind for formal interview, Suguna had already told Aravind that he has to accept Gayu as his wife since his parents had already selected her that too specially his step-mother, Aravind had accepted the same without any question, however when he saw Gayu he was more than happy.Gayu was brought up in a conservative environment, she was fairly. Even more, however, he was fascinated by lines, curves, averages, graphs and every aspect of mathematics that could be clearly visualized. The world, for him, was made up of shapes, not things; of relations, not entities. He lived in a universe of forms that could be written as equations and traced on graph paper.Above his desk was a motto suggested ironically by a skeptical friend. Dr. Prong saw nothing funny about it at all and adopted it as his own banner: SCIENCE, PURE SCIENCE, AND DAMNED.