'You have the most beautiful mounds of flesh. Let me fondle them' saying this, she took both her breasts in her hands.Smitha felt Pushpa's hands cares...ing her breasts and as she looked up at her she saw Pushpa's face was covered with sweat. She caught hold of her sari's end and wiped the sweat from her face.Pushpa's eyes went wild with passion. She brought her face down and planted a kiss at Smitha's color bone.Smitha held Pushpa's head in both her arms. Pushpa opened her mouth and started. You stare at the window for several more seconds, blinking tightly several times to see if it would fade or go away. It does not. “A quest has been issued. Will you accept it?” The voice comes once more, seeming as if it will continue to ask until you give it one response or another.Fuck it. I accept. You think the response, picking up on how it had responded to your thought earlier. “Quest accepted.” The voice speaks once more and a soft fanfare of music plays within your mind. You struggle to. Sitting next to me, you begin to feed me. The chicken noodle and mac and cheese I eat fine but then comes the apple-avocado-spinach jar. As you feed me the first spoonful I spit it out. “Lizzy, you eat all these things, though I know except only raw spinach, you have to eat this,” you tell me.I pout and you have to hold my nose for me to open my mouth for the next spoonful. You look sternly at me and ask if I want to have my first red palm added. I shake my head no and open my mouth and. ”I could hear girl’s laughter as I was coming down the hall to Angie’s room. I knocked softly on the partially open door. “Hi, sorry I didn’t get here earlier but I had some work for this afternoon.”Rita turned and almost charged me, kissing me boisterously. “Jack, I got the job. I start next Monday and I thank you for putting up my name.”“That’s great. I really didn’t do anything. I just said I knew someone we might use.”Angie, spoke up. “Hey, I need a kiss too. George is the one who hired.