” She gives me a sideways grin. “Now, I can kill you?”“How old are you?”“Two hundred something. Does it matter?” With a shrug of a shoul...er she gets rid of the ropes as she continues “Okay, you’re right. I won’t turn you without your permission, but I’ve been following you, wanting you for months...”“You don’t have to turn me. I keep my mouth shut. And we can still have fun.”“Whatever,” she grins, “just let me touch those gorgeous tits, for heaven’s sake." She fondles my breasts, her movements. "Girls, you know that I can kill you, and nothing will happen to me, don't you?"Marcy might not have, but she nodded with the others. Carmen spoke for them. "We know Johnny, we'll be good. We'll do everything you tell us to."I turned back to the Sergeant. "Look, I understand that if we're different it can cause you trouble. How about this? I have two dependents to be picked up. You can send us to medical for screening, and we'll give the details to the AI there."He was quiet for a moment, then. As she opened the French doors that led outside, she was greeted by the cool night breeze. The air embraced her body and seemed to flow right through her gown, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. She leaned against the railing and gazed out over the skyline, taking in the beautiful vista of the vibrant City’s lights. Cassidy placed the cigarette between her ruby red lips but when she attempted to light it, her nervous hands failed her and she watched in frustration as the matchbook slipped. The six of us reached Ved's place and he moved to the bar to make usdrinks. As you girls know, Indian wear isn't the most comfortable and Iwas dying to get into my PJs. Finally I just could not be comfortable inmy salwar any longer. Kabir, I want to go home and change, I announced,Indian wear isn't comfortable to sit around in. The other girl agreed andso did Anjali. What? No! Ved said loudly, Why don't you guys get changedinto my clothes? Please don't leave! The after party has just begun!.