Looking up,Piccolo had seen a form falling, and he had reacted by flying to catchthe falling person.He had reacted instinctively, without thought, and...only wondered laterwhy he had done it.Piccolo's arms closed around the form of a young woman as she emergedfrom the thick leaden clouds. She was still quite conscious, andyelling all the louder for it."Will you shut the hell up brat??" asked the Namek, his ears ringing asthe low powered girl pummeled at his head. "I saved your. “Mishka?”“Yes.”“That means something like ‘Mikey’. Mischa, without the ‘k’, is the equivalent of ‘Mike’. Tasha uses the first one. My grandfather and his friends use the patronymics with each other!”“So, Petrovich,” Clarissa said with a smile, “back to the three things. There are other people you love and are intimate with. And I do NOT mean this in a gross way, but your mom is a perfect example of someone you love deeply and with whom you have a very intimate relationship.”I nodded slowly,. Then she hold my hand and put on her waist and ask bato kya mein moti u look my figure guys mera tu lund khada ho gaya uski makhan si kamar pe hath laga ke then meine mauke ka faida utha ke use touch karne laga aur kehne laga kamar to katil hai then i moved my hand on legs bhabi legs bhi strong hai then i said guys like nice bum stickn out Shaped legs flat stomach and firm boobs she said mere paas tu sab hai then i said i dnt bleive then she said khubd hi dekh lo touch kar ke i didnt believe on. Masood looked back, the woman, she looked more like a girl, was awake but slumped in the seat. She was small. She was wearing a short skirt that was pulled up to where it almost exposed her crotch. She had on a thin blouse with a large open neck line. The blouse was disorganized to the point that one of her small snow white breasts was almost fully exposed. Masood asked if she was alright and she replied, Fuck ya, Im just great. That was one fucking great party. The cab pulled out and headed.