"I don't think anyone is around, I didn't see a security guard at the entrance when I came here."I explained to her, trying to remain calm."Oh god, ye...h they're useless here." She tutted.I pulled out my phone from my purse but there was no signal, and the same for her phone as she pulled hers out."Shit! Last time this happened I was stuck in here for a few hours 'til help finally came,I thought they had fixed this lift!"She frustrated."Your joking?! Oh god, I'm going to miss my TV show..."I. We both were naked, I gave her the glass. We raised the glasses and had it bottoms up. I gave her a smooch and said.Me:” Tula daru pyayla, cigarette pyayla avadta?”Mom: “Ho aata savay jhaali, zhavlya nantar tar lagtech.”Me: ” Thik aahe mag tar gharich packet aanave lagtil vatata mala.”Mom: “Ka?”Me: ” Karan aj pasun mi tula uthata basta zhavnaar. Jevdha vela majha lund ubha rahil tevdha vela tula zhavnaar mi.” (I took her head and put my dick in her mouth. And she was looking at me.)” aj pasun. We are just dancing. We are sex dancing, though, she thought and she could hear laughing in her mind that no one else could hear.His hand was on her bottom, but just one. She rationalized that one was OK. He seemed to have accepted that that was another Katy-line drawn in the moral sand of her life, and he squeezed the soft, full cheek lovingly."Nice song." She said, ignoring his question. "Of course I like your prick against me, it's only natural," she thought. "But you can't put it in." She. She had put any personal life on hold by focusing on the upcoming mission. Everything else had been secondary. Actually, if she was honest with herself, she had been putting tasks and goals ahead for many years. Ever since her Dad died and she promised herself to make him proud of her, she had always wanted to be first in everything she did.Now what would she do with her life? She knew that there would be weeks of debriefing. Then there would probably be a nearly endless number of TV interviews.