?Must?ve taken some persuading...??Well we DID persuade him,? Kayla says. ?Seriously, can we- can weplease just go on as normal???Gonna be hard, now t...at we know what you two have been doing over thelast few months!? Becca giggles.?We?re still the same girls,? I argue. ?We just- it?s just therelationship between us that?s changed. That?s all. Can we please movepast this???Okay, okay,? Becca concedes, clearly surprised by my outburst. ?We saidwe?d respect your privacy and we will. Doesn?t mean. Now let me proceed further to the story now. Aunty was looking tired that day. She called me in her room and asked me a favor. She told I looked like her son and told me if I could massage her back. She had not changed.I was feeling quite uncomfortable. She lay on the bed with her face down. She said, “Please, just today. I am having serious pain.” I had no option than to press her back. She removed the part of saree which was covering her back and I could clearly see her fair waist and back.I. He screamed again as another rock shot up right in front of them, Hope slamming on the brakes then turning, using the natural propulsion of the small cloud to bounce off the stony surface.He managed to glance behind them as his white knuckled grip on the seat beneath him became even more fierce. The sky was obliterated as the rocklike projections seem to close in, trapping them and keeping them from going back."Wha... What is all of this?" he shouted, his heart thundering as a bolt of lightning. "Thank you, Henderson," said Henry, pouring two cups and adding the cream.Lord Malmesbury took a seat opposite the one Henry was sitting in and savoured the taste of the fresh coffee."Aaahhhh! Much better than that horrible stuff they give you on the flight," he exclaimed in pleasure."Quite. It tastes vile — even in first class," Henry agreed.As protocol demanded, the two friends spent some time catching up on events since they had last met before Richard got down to business."Right, old chap;.