As the curtains were drawn and the lights were off, the light coming from the dining hall was inadequate to illuminate the room and this suited Rahul ...ompletely.Shobha after waiting for an hour knew that she had to make the move and as it was getting dark, she carried some fried almonds and sitting beside him on the sofa asked 'how was your paper?'Looking at her Rahul said 'Oh! It was easy.''Now that you are free, what plans have you chalked out for your holidays' she asked?'Why? I am not going. Three of the pictures were black and white, the remainder in colour. None of them were even vaguely pornographic. Not even soft porn. In fact the whole of the site was like that, not even soft porn except very very occasionally when a bit of pubic hair strayed into the picture. I'd photographed page 3 girls with their clothes on."So come on then," she said, "you must have a favourite amongst these." I don't know that I have particularly." I began to click through them myself now. "Possibly. She came out from the store with numerous bags. You watched her walk down the aisle. Finally, she came to a hair salon. In the window were various mannequins with weaves and wigs. She went inside. Was she getting her hair done. You didn’t hear much. You heard bits and pieces. At one point, you swore you heard her ask, “Does it come in shoulder length.” You wanted to know what she meant. But you couldn’t see.She finally exited the store with a single small bag of strange shape. She walked over. The remaining twosome sat in silence for a while until Ben declared he was hungry. ‘Mmm, me too,’ agreed Lucy, ‘Let’s go and find something to eat.’ They made their way back into the room in which they had first met and rummaged through the fridge. ‘I don’t know what I fancy,’ Lucy said out loud. ‘Not sure if I’m in a sweet or savoury mood?’ Ben was admiring Lucy’s rear as she was bent over looking into the fridge. ‘Well,’ he said in a playful tone, ‘I sure know what I fancy!’ He held Lucy’s.