Independence with a call for Captain Jacob Stone of the Flying Dutchman." This is Captain Tiffany French of the D.S. ship Flying Dutchman. Stone no lo...ger commands this ship." What??" I grabbed the mike. "Never mind that now. I need to speak to my son. Now." Relax. He is aboard the D.S. Hades now. What's going on here?" I need to get in touch with Jacob. Do you understand the code 'extreme emergency?" Yes." Tiffany's voice went all serious. "Patching you through to the Hades." Captain Stone, DS. I added,” and I always wanted you to be Mona darling”. After dinner, we were walking around M.G. Marg when it started raining. It was 9:30 in the night. We didn’t got any cab for half an hour. I don’t know whether it was stupidity or a false sense of adventure, but we walked back.While walking in the rain, my fingers touched her cold fingers, We grabbed each other’s hand.She asked, “Iraada toh theek hai judge sahib?”.I replied,”jhoot kahunga nahin, aur sach kahunga toh tum shayad bura maan. ”Paul instinctively put his arms around her, pulling her into him, and Jade put her head on his shoulder, her hands resting on his thigh now as she leaned into him, softly crying. He was acutely aware of her well endowed breasts mashed against his chest with each breath; and the suddenly restless hand on his thigh fast approaching his growing manhood.Paul didn’t want to feel this way, but couldn’t deny the stirring in his loins, if only he didn’t feel he was betraying his long time friend.Maybe. She said “Children have taken their dinner and have gone to sleep. I will have food now”. I then blurted out “Then lets have it together”. She was hesitant but did not want to hurt my feelings. She took my plate and went to their part of the room. I followed her. She had kept my plate on their dining table and she brought her own plate also. I sat down on the chair and she came and sat opposite me.We were eating our food quietly. We were both conscious of each other and our proximity. She was.