Its lights came on and it made noise: Yes!Now, what exactly did she want to type? Old Crab-hair had said the device can change the world into whatever...Ryoko wanted it to be! She could even hear the ego-maniac brag, “This machine determines variable factors in time and space based on determined criteria. With this machine, you can create a certain nexus from the infinite possibilities in time and space!” Wow! She actually remembered all that. Not that she understood any of that. Oh, well, time. Varun could feel his penis reacting to the lustful fantasies his mind conjured up at the sight of her pure beauty. "Varun! God you're drenched, come in!" she said, moving back and allowing him to enter. He smiled at her as he bowed through the doorway and entered the apartment. "Varun, you must be freezing, you'd better get changed. The bathroom is that way and maybe you can use my husband's clothes for the time being" she said with some concern in her eyes. "Move before you get sick!"He did. ‘Alabama Slammer,’ he answered triumphantly, ‘A shot this fruity goes against my politics, but you said you want to get wasted, right?’ Natalie sucked a deep breath in and laughed, ‘Cheers!’ The sheer volume of the bar mixed with the high quality live entertainment eliminated the need for constant conversation. Nevertheless, the pair exchanged occasional sentences between songs. They discussed school and work — Natalie worked full-time as a server at a high end restaurant while she studied. Mr. Bozeman walked to the same chair he sat in earlier. Still talking on his cell phone. I made no move to hide.It was clear that he hadn't noticed me. A little pissed I sat up on the edge of the trunk, over the back tire. Sliding my legs apart as I faced him. He was no more than eight feet from me and oblivious. I slid on Bobby’s shirt until my toes touched the ground. Silently, I stood and dropped the shirt on the pavement. He had to be deaf if he couldn't hear my heart pounding in my.