"What's going on, James? You could at least have warned me," poutedMasters, struggling upright and reaching between his legs for the verybrief Chloe m...ni dress that Bond had ripped off his back some time ago.The car sped along the switchbacks, threatening to hurl itself off intothe valley below at every turn; but Bond was calm as he turned to Mastersand said "I hope you're not feeling shy - someone's been photographing usfor the last thirty minutes and I think it's time we had a word with. I see a new message pop up on my phone from an unknown number and my adrenaline spikes.Coming down. I think I see you. Are you the gorgeous brunette that all of the men are fawning over? ; )I blush profusely. I glance down at my dress and wonder if I have made a mistake. But when I see the lady walking toward me in an elegant yet sexy black maxi dress with red pumps, I find myself staring in total inappropriate yearning.“You look like you work for us, darling,” she purrs as she lithely. “Don’t tell me what you wanted. Just. What. Happened.” I spent a moment to collect my thoughts and compose a narrative without explanation. “I tracked your phone. Its surprisingly accurate.” At that, Matthew’s eyebrows popped up. “When I saw you’d turned onto Cesar Chavez…” “Army,” Matthew interrupted. They’d renamed Army a few years before I moved here, but Matthew, as well as a number of the military types, never got over it. “Whatever,” I said. He waved me on. At least we could agree,. That day, my saree was tied below the navel. He saw my navel. I made out he was hot. Again I moved my right hand in the air to touch the vessel. My boobs and my cleavage were nicely seen. My navel looked very tempting. I jumped again and made a cry as though my leg is sprained. Seth came running and said, ‘ kya hua? Tujhe kya chahiye.’‘Babuji, who upar rakha bartan main pahunch nahin sakti.’ Seth said, ‘main bhi nahin pahunch sakta. Tu uth ja, main tujhe uthata hoon.’ Just what I wanted. I got.