Negatively, that is. They had a lot to say about giving me another try, once we all got home. I had to smile at that, as did Ruba, who I could tell wa... enjoying the thought.I didn’t head straight back to our settlement once we reached Winslow’s old base. While Monty, Gogra, and Burton were all doing well, managing their individual communities, there were still matters that had to be addressed before I could pack it in and go home. Most of those matters were minor. Rita, my friendly refuelling. If it were Suzanne, she was about 20 pounds heavier than the sleek bodied beauty I knew. This woman carried the extra weight all in her belly and butt. If she told me she was 4 months pregnant, I would accept that as true, but she wasn't.I began to walk to the side to pass her by and she stepped in my way."Sig, do you hate me that much? You can't even talk for a minute? You must remember me! It's Suzanne." She said.I was struck once again, I really wanted to run, but my good conscience told me. Everyone literally looked up to him at work, and no onedreamt of ever fucking with him lest they would be cast into the eternal pitof damnation, which meant that they would never be promoted or trusted to handleanything more complex than typing memos. As he adjusted his rear view mirrorin preparation to reverse he caught a glimpse of his reflection. Yes he wasattractive, definitely. In his own mind he was a nine out of ten, if not aten. Like Narcissus admiring his perfection albeit without the. After dinner we were heading back home through a park. It was a dark, and not a single people around. We walked for a distance and I felt a slap in my ass. I looked at Punima and said.Me – “What happened? Why did you do that?Punima – “Was trying to wake your sausage up” On saying this she started to run a little, But because of her sari she could not run far. I went close to her and squeezed her ass cheek.She looked at me with a shy face and said….Punima – “Squeezing wont wakeup anything, you.