"I was tired of being plain. I could have become one more duplicate of a movie star or supermodel, but there's no individuality in that. I didn't want...psychological mods, either. Those are scary. I wanted an exotic body, not a new mind." Dee, why did you pick this specific look and how did it work out?" Holloway asked."I wanted more attention, but not because I looked like an animal or a mythical creature or some other weird thing. I wanted to look sexy. That's why I stuck mostly to human. It was around this time that we had our first two survivors. Sort of. There was one in Australia who survived the disease with no ill effects other than permanently bloodshot eyes. Based on my few Aussie friends, he probably didn't even notice the difference. The other survivor was from California. He wasn't quite so lucky. The illness robbed him of all higher brain functions. No, he wasn't a vegetable. The best explanation I can give is that he was left with id, but no ego. The base drives. As we were from middle class family used stay in small town and Kavitha is nearly 7 years elder then me and she used stay near our home and their parents are poor so they dint had TV in their home she used to come our home in evening to watch TV asShe was my brothers classmate both where studying in same collage but they never used to speak she used be close with me I used call here Kavitha Akka and she used call me appi one in evening already it was seven and light dark we all were watching TV. By now Deirdre had recovered from her surprise and embarrassment and she was looking for a payback. With a devilish grin directed at Karen and Maureen, Deirdre plastered herself against Joey. Just a thin layer of cloth covered her naked body, and her kiss was no kiss but rather a blatant and unashamed foreplay. Joey emerged from that onslaught flustered and with an erection fit to split firewood. Giving the conspirators a smug grin Deirdre sat down at her usual place. Maureen looked at Karen.