We exchanged a few smiles how tough life has become.I then took the courage of asking her out for dinner to which she said we could have it in the hot...l as it was on way to her home and I agreed for the same. On reaching my hotel I asked if it was better we have it in my room to which she agreed. We kept chatting while we waited for the dinner to come and by then we had become quite friendly and known a lot of personal disappointments.Since the sofa in the room was small we sat next to each. ”“No, Dad,” I responded with, perhaps, too much vigor.“No, Dad,” Liya said as she charged into the kitchen. “This is partly my fault. If you’re going to be mad at Beth, reprimand Beth, you have to do the same to me.”Dad just stared at Liya for what seemed like eternity, but was barely a few seconds, then burst out laughing. It was all I could do to keep from laughing, too, when I turned to see the indignant expression on Liya’s face. However, I had to take action when she straightened to her. They'll pinch her if only for the meat for the Chinese or whatever." Nonsense! They wouldn't get enough meat off her for that. She's too small." Hmm! You mark my words." Yes, Sue!"There were others as well whom Richard met less often but they were all friendly and he passed the time of day with them.One day, a bitterly cold one in February, he met a couple of women who were clearly sisters. One, obviously the elder, had two dogs and was reasonably friendly but Richard discerned a certain. I loved it, his hand traveled a little farther testing boundaries. I moaned lightly against his lips letting him know I enjoyed every moment of it. I felt him smile against my lips this time, I whined a little wanting his lips back with mine. He laughed a little and pressed his lips between mine. He sat up for a second and smiled down at me, I looked up at him pathetically, wanting him back against me. He took off his shirt and my heart burst. He was gorgeous, his body was perfect. I ran my.