. Maine kaha Rupa tu bhi aaja nahin bhiya mere pass kapde nahin hai.. Maine kaha main peeth kar leta hoon tu apne kapde utar kar neeche aa ja aur paan... to waise bhi gardan-2 tak tha…Rupa boli theek hai aap us taraf peeth karo aur apni aakhein band kar lo, maine kaha theek hai… Maine pooncha khol lu ..abhi nahi… Maine phir pooncha ab khol lu.. Wo boli abhi nahi… Maine dheere se aakhein kholi to dekha Rupa apni choli utar chuki thee aur apne lehange ka naada kholne kii koshish kar rahi. I couldn’t believe that they had all of the data that this guy was handing out.We also had a list of the next three targets planned by the Islamic Jihad. That was two schools and a synagog. By the time he got through talking, we had two full cassettes of data. This was a big deal if only 10% of it was true! I made two copies. One I sent to the mayor and the other I sent to the FBI. I hoped that the FBI would get off their “not invented here” attitude and act on the information. On second. I could not think of anything about that view but as to what it appeared, definitely sexual. I went away from that meeting feeling a bit weird I spent the next few hours trying to get my head around what Cheryl was up too and could not help feeling a sexual thrill myself. I had to find out more it was nagging me and turning me on, feelings of pure lust that I hadn't had in yrs. I started looking around town for Cheryl I would drive by her home and at the grocery store etc. I felt as thou I was. ’‘Maybe, I’ll call Ryan and set it up’She’d known it was a mistake but she just couldn’t help herself. The other girls had tried their luck with Ryan but got nowhere. Jane even suggested that he might be gay. It was all Sam could do to avoid jumping in to deny it. As usual, the champagne had flowed and Samantha had her fair share. The other girls got a taxi to the station leaving her alone with Ryan.She’d booked a suite in The Grand for the night and had intended to get a taxi, but Ryan.