“Should I walk you to your car?”Sada snorted. “I don’t have one. I’m taking the bus.”“The bus!” Alastair wrinkled his nose. “No, you...aren’t. I’m giving you a ride home.”Sada paused, and he thought she was going to refuse. Then she smiled, bright and dazzling, and he realized just what he was doing. Alastair hadn’t really trusted anyone since Melissa, but something about this little dancer charmed him. She was sweet, and came off as being almost painfully genuine. He found himself leading her to. ‘2 am this morning,’ she said and added ‘Dress up quick and come for breakfast,’ and gave a pat on my ass.‘No wonder Komal is so hungry for fucking. This son of a bitch is a working bug,’ I thought to myself and went to shower. Just then, Yukta called me.‘Hey, I was…’‘Saurav, stop and listen. My mom wants to meet you today. She told you yesterday remember? Please come and talk to her. I’ve told her that we are dating and she’s okay with it,’ she spoke before I could respond.‘Woh woh wait.. I'll tell you what we did, and you tell me what you think but, before I do, you better find a place to stop so you can eat me out. I'm so horny," she said as I noted she already had a hand in her jeans working on her clit.In less than a block, I pulled into a large parking lot behind the movie treater that often filled in the afternoon and evening but never in the morning. Before I had stopped the car, she had her shoes and jeans off. It was a cold day so I set the parking break, put the. “I had an idea about where the heat was coming from. It seems to be (from your original simulations), that more energy was produced in traveling through the Vortex than it took to create, and send, something through.”He was right about this, though I had never thought of it quite that way. In the original simulations we could put anything through, and get swirling hot plasma jetting out the other side.“We never figured out where the energy was coming from, but we’ve been able to slowly damp it.