I just looked back smiled at him and kept my head on the back of the seat without replying anything. I was feeling the wetness on my Panty.Rohan kept ...is hand on my cheek and started moving I just turned by head a bit and kissed his finger he started rubbing my lips with his finger. l just turned my Position towards the window so that all my breast and face is moved towards the window of the car.He immediately inserted his hand inside my salwar and started feeling my breast he was pressing my. . rubbing the vibe on my clit. They both are feeling wonderful. He stops and slides up me.. kissing my beely and my tits as he does. He pauses at my nipples and sucks on them.. mmmmmmm, it is feeling great. Before he moves up, he slides the vibe in my wet pussy and turns it on. Nice and slow at first. He is holding it and moving it right on my Gspot.WOW.. I can't begin to tell him out great it feels. He gets on his knees and slides up to me.. Putting my legs on his shoulders, I am all his and. I was trapped in a deep, comfortable fog. But as it slowly lifted, my mind meandered, and the questions drifted in and out, without being adequately answered.Am I asleep?Have I been drugged?Why do I feel sore all over?Where am I?What was I just thinking about?I began to perceive my situation. I was lying on my back in total darkness. I had to blink to check whether my eyes were open. Flat cool metal supported my back. I swallowed. My throat was sore and my tongue felt completely numb. In a haze. Hal could see it in panorama, the faithful attendant bent over his sleeping body. Hal called down to him, "Javier, I don't want any French Toast today." He said it loudly enough, but Javier didn't appear to be listening."Forget the French Toast, already." Hal looked to a spot somewhere over his head from where the vaguely familiar voice came from. He dreamt that he saw Mort Plinsky in the distance motioning him to come to where he was standing. Hal was confused and looked at the young man.