(with a grin)I noted down her number and went into the hotel. I looked back and saw her going to the reception to get a room.Ramya: You know, I am pre...ty sure Shyama is going to one of her boyfriend’s place for sex. She gets horny when drunk. Usually, she goes home with a stranger, since we were there, she could not.Me: I don’t know. She did not look horny.Ramya: I know her. She wants sex badly after drinking.My cock was getting harder with each sentence from Ramya. Finally, we reached our. All on their blackberry and whatever newest cell phone iPod techy gadget, they can’t live without but only came out a few weeks ago before then they were living without one. Slaves to the technology obsess and social norms standards, fools. There I am everyone glancing at me wondering why is the Security Officer in the elevator I see them looking over at me thru the reflection of the mirror of the elevator. Most get off at the lawyer’s floor lucky number 14, 17 and 18. I am awaiting the 28th. Oh, Christ, it was her. The girl from the woods. “OK if we sit here?” she asked again. “No, sure,” stammered Michael. He could feel himself going a deeper shade of red. God, she looked beautiful. Long, dark curly hair cascaded round her shoulders and halfway down her back. He face was kind of round and had cheeky dimples. Her lips were quite full and her teeth perfectly white as she flashed a smile at him. Michael had a momentary image of his cock in her mouth. “No, please do,” he said and. She used her sense of humor to keep a cool head in tense moments. During the beat-down, after she'd taken a hit, she'd roll her eyes, snicker and say, "I didn't eem feel dat." That impressed me. Keyboard and I showed her some of our self-defense moves, but it turned out she already knew a lot. She had the leadership potential I was looking for. By Fourth of July weekend, I had enough confidence in her to make her my Number Two, the heiress to my throne, so to speak.With Trey gone, Keyboard and.