Once inside, we started kissing each other madly. I was pressing Vandana’s boobs from over her top and her hands were running through my hair and we...crashed on the bed.We were kissing each other wildly, exploring each other’s mouths with our tongues. After a while, I slid my hand inside her top and started feeling her navel and her waist. Then I looked into her eyes and started fondling her boobs (from over her bra).After a few minutes, I slid my hands inside her skirt and started caressing her. What the hell was that all about? Trinity forgets her coffee and just dashes out the door and to work.September 24th, 1998 6:18AM ( Jerome Harris )Jerome breathes heavy as he reaches his townhouse stairs to his front door. Thinking that was definitely a good jog. Heading up the stairs and unlocking the door; plenty of time before work too he thought to himself. Checks himself out in the front doors mirror though before heading in. The 27 year old, 6'3 muscular black man was definitely confident. "Well, not much, really, she's just doing something with her hands. No, wait. Now she's holding this thing. I swear, it looks like an albino snake." Bronson sensed he was being given the business. "Bullshit." "No shit," insisted Freddie. "She's doing something to it with her hands and it's gotten bigger. What the...? Okay, I'm not making this up, I promise. But she just bent over and slid that snake-looking thing into her head." He looked down at Bronson. "You think this is like some Praying. A wooden horse, benches with restraints attached to them and some constructions she didn’t even recognize brought her eyes to the gallows on her right side. Before she could react Jack stood before her closely followed by Nicolette. Both of them towered over Alicia, looking down at her with a grin on their faces.“Welcome to your home for the next couple of weeks” Jack said, “This is, where your training will take place. I’m sure you have a lot of questions, so now for the last time in your life.