Her outfit was a black spaghetti top and light blue tracks and both were damn tight. It was a kind of wear that a slight stretch would have been visib...e in her inners (imagine the outfit my dear antennae and ports).Let me describe my outfit too. I was in a white t-shirt with blue jeans with slight tightness near my dick (seriously guys, it was a manufacturer idea, not mine) with spectacles and well-organized hair. She came in search of her seat and sat in front of me.You know guys these train. When I saw that I suddenlyfelt vulnerable and helpless. I was not only shorter, but weaker too. Igripped the Taser tightly in my hand as I came to this realization.I decided that I'd find Becky's car. I really wanted to find mygirlfriend, but there was just too much chaos right now. I couldn'tpossibly sort through the thousand plus people and find who she'd become.I started walking around the parking lot and pressing the button on herkey fob.The parking lot was huge and I was seriously. Tathapi ratire sapha hei tanka gharaku gali. Bhauja khata upare soi tv dekhuthile. Mu kabata banda kari khata upare basili. Mote dekhi bhauja muruki muruki hasuthile. Hele mo mana khali uchana heuthila kemiti bhauja bia ku karibi. Agaru kebe karinu. Na. Aji prathame karibi. Jaha kahiba sabu karibi. Mo godo dita bhari bindhuchi. Tike ghasi deba. Bhauja nka godo ku hatare dhari dhire ghasili. Mu ghasuthili bhauja hasi hasi sadhi ku uparaku teki jangha ku ghasibaku kahile. Mu bi hata uparaku nei. ‘What’s with the dye job, Annie? Got tired of bein’ a blonde?’ Bad move. She raised her eyes and there was a well of hurt in them. ‘Jeez, Doug, I didn’t know if they were gonna come lookin’ or not. Changed the color in Boise, took the next bus to anywhere. We been through half the goddam states in the Union gettin’ here.’ She dropped her eyes again and her voice wobbled. ‘First time I felt safe for fuckin’ weeks, Doug.’ Tears began to trickle down her cheeks and I scooped her up, set her on my.