And also stated that we should hang out this like quite frequently. For which she replied positively. Later she came to the main point where she asked...me why was I acting a bit weird. I was ready for this question and was expecting this to be asked much earlier.I didn’t want to give up our friendship. So I replied telling I wasn’t acting any weird and I was completely normal. As she has noticed me from very closely she didn’t want to let go this topic so easily. So she stressed more and kept. As Kaveri blushed Mala took the opportunity and sliding her arms on her back she embraced Kaveri, which in turn made Kaveri's face to be wedged in between her breasts. As Kaveri felt her face lodged between Mala's bosoms, she too felt a hot wave take over her body. Without showing a hint of it she let Mala fondle her.Mala embracing Kaveri started caressing her back and when she saw Deepak turning in his sleep she released Kaveri from her hold and pushed her away from her. She felt she was lucky. Marguerite had grabbed a husky waitress and, after seeing that she was reasonably tractable but not intimidated by men, had invited her along if she helped her drag her unconscious husband aboard the waiting spaceship.The marines and the AI had argued against it but Marguerite had prevailed by saying that he had agreed to be her concubine. The ship's AI had agreed to let him be brought up and returned to consciousness in order that it could hear his agreement again. Marguerite had suggested. Before abject terror pulled at my instincts and made me leap outside a truck doing eighty on the interstate, he turned and said to me with an approving tone, proudly waving a badly groomed finger in the air:"You talk like man. Ivan like that. Sexy; like a man."I tried not to think of that as a compliment, or even a comment of any kind.Steve looked slightly miffed, sitting somewhat uncomfortably, nursing his jaw. It looked like the last punch had left him a purple-coloured souvenir. It's only.