I often had to grit my teeth when the Rector started on his many tirades, and just waited for the food to arrive. Even he stopped talking when this ma...na from heaven appeared before us. The maid with the cast in her eye did the serving, and I was intrigued to see how, with her wandering eyeball, she managed to get the food from tureen onto plate without spillage. I surmised that she must 'aim off' to allow for drift, as do the sharpshooters of the 95th Rifles.The Rector always held forth, at. Rahul was just looking at Madhavi admiring her beauty and the feminism she was carrying. After admiring her beauty Madhavi broke the ice and asked about his doubts.Rahul smiling said he needs more time to look at her since he had never imagined she would look so gorgeous. Madhavi smiled like a little girl. Her dimples were doing their magic. The perfume alluring his thoughts and surrendering to her beauty.He said that if her husband knows he has lesser sperm count and if she gets pregnant in. I opened them again after a few seconds."Not going to send me home?" I asked."I must consult with Council," he announced. "Francesca!"Francesca and I had another lovely picnic until Wizen returned. The Council, it appeared, had reluctantly agreed to expedite my appearance.Karsk, the only councilman I had already met, occupied the center chair of the nine that towered above me behind the shiny steel table. His colleagues were equally colorless, capable of little more than a scowl."You wanted to. This was one of those nights so he thought when the doorbell rang past midnight and she fell into his arms once again. He then led her to his bed just to hold her. He drew Emily into him spooning her in a perfect fit against his firm lean body. He draped his arm around her waist and slid his hand over her flat belly settling in for the night. Yet, as he lay quietly inhaling the scent of her freshly washed hair that smelled of strawberries she stirred and gently slid her hand over his guiding it.