"I suppose I would like to see someone other than myself in this skirt.Would you mind?" she asked as she handed me the glass of wine. I blushedalmost ...s red as the wine in my glass and shook my head in agreement.She waltzed into her bedroom and came out a few moments later in apajama bottoms and matching top, with the half-slip and skirt in herarms. "Do you have a top, or would you like to borrow one of mine.I was embarrassed to tell her I had a leotard that would go well withthe skirt and slip. No one noticed it but day by day working late I noticed that Latika cared less about her self and things around and was not bothered about her kameez button being open or her bra strap slipping of her shoulders. Most men in the organization her age were married and not interested in her any way. That left only me and my evil intentions. One day while working late Latika went home at 2 am and came back in another 30 mins, I was about to leave and could not help notice her on her desk with. So we finally decided to meet one day, he said, he would come to my town, we could meet each other, and if we agree we could do something more…So I was really excited about it a day before our meet, I was reading blogs about how to do what and stuff.And on the day of the meet I was at a friend’s house and we were talking and suddenly this guy calls me and asks me to come to a nearby place and I go there, since we hadn’t seen each other we were describing ourselves on the phone while trying to. There were other questions that still needed answering, however.“What do you know about the Sword? You called it Mandara,” I demanded next, waving the Sword.“What does it matter, we are all doomed!” Cassius wailed in misery. “If the Druj don’t destroy us, then Mandara will. It is the Spirit Eater. It sucks the life out of anything that it pierces. It stole the spirit of the Druj in an instant and controls it. It will do the same to us,” he wailed in fear.“It seems to be quiet for now, but you.