I was really hesitant at first but then agreed as I was trying for a while and didn’t get a cab.On the bike Anu apologized for being annoying saying...that she doesn’t do it on purpose and was hoping we could be friends. I was feeling little guilty as well so I agreed. She asked if she could buy me a coffee and I agreed.At the coffee shop we chatted for a bit and she asked me about my GF. I told her she’s in Pune. She then said long distance relationship must be tough for many things. I laughed. How did I get lucky enought to get a "10" in looks ? She literally sprang out of her car and instantly flung herself against me like we were long-lost lovers meeting after being apart for a long time. It caught me off-guard when she started to grind against me and pin me against the car. She used her legs/knees to coax herself up into the air and forced me to hold her. She seemed to wrap herself around me right there sorta in public (even though it was dark), and cling like glue. What a great. OOOOOOOOOhhhhh... Erick! Erick!... Fuck deeper fuck deeper... FUCK DEEPER... DEEPER!!!"Suspiciously Tim listened to the obscene tape. At first he thought that Arlene was just playing some kind of joke on him... that she thought he might become aroused by such a thing, and then the realization gradually dawned on him that it was his wife's voice, it was Sylvie on the tape, and that the lewd coupling sounds and noises were absolutely real. The recording appeared to be one of his wife and his. It was through this antique that the monks had been receiving news from around the region and beyond.“Let’s see how our brothers 30 miles north of here are doing,” the monk said as he began vigorously cranking a lever to charge a small battery.The radio started crackling with atmospheric static. The monk tuned the dial to a certain frequency and spoke into the microphone.“This is Brother Matthew speaking. Can anyone hear me? Over.”He repeated the same message a few times. Suddenly a voice came.