“You know, get some public speaking and debate experience.”“Blegh!” She swiveled in her seat, glancing at the open door. “No point in cranki...g the tunes and getting wild on my bed. I was really, really looking forward to that reward. This sucks.”“What sucks, mi gatita?” Mrs. Asis asked as she passed us. She paused. “Just this assignment,” Pita muttered. “We're finally finished.”“Oh, good, you can rake the backyard like you were supposed to over the weekend.”Pita fixed her mom a hard stare.“Do I. ” Alan spoke like he knoew his business.“Are you an accurate predictor of storms, Alan?” Keri asked.“When you have spent as much time here as Terese and I have, you start to see patterns. If this is going to be a big blow, you should come over to the clubhouse. We all gather in there when it storms so we can play board games or cards. We don’t have cable or satellite service here. So we have board games and card games and conversation. There is a stereo for music and we have certain nights for. "Dave smiled and said, "No, Sir, you do not. I own this place and I want to know what the hell is going on here! I'm Dave Stebbins and Pete was supposed to be managing the rentals of my apartments. I gave him permission to live here in my downstairs apartment while I was in the Army as partial pay for him taking care of my place. I came back home planning to move back into my apartment in my house and find it is turned into a bar and café. I want to know what the HELL is going on and I want to. “I did…” said Vimala, trying to wriggle out of my hands… “I told Vinod…All you have to do is to place your demand before your Anna and Vadina…you will be ‘more than compensated…you will get first chance…because Bava didn’t ‘have me’ in the real sense…so you have to reciprocate …” she negotiated…and I jumped at it…’ Vinod concluded.‘…quite a plan Vimi…’ I complemented and pulled her into my lap, gripped her breasts at bases… gently squeezed them…and her blouse buttons snapped… “Oh! Bava that is.