"Not really" I said"Not really?" she asked again."I mean I react or men react to girls that they like." I said."Then you like me?" she gave me a prett... cute smile as she ask me again while still touching my nipple."Ahh yes of course I like you, your my niece." I answer back."You mean if I am not your niece you don't like me." Mitch asked with a sudden change of facial reaction."Ok I like you because you are pretty." I said and then she smile and lean over me."Do you love me or just like me.". The next door house was for sale, maybe only for a week when one day, Alice noticed a truck full of household furniture, items and all necessary gadgets being unloaded, as she stood in her window behind the curtain. That evening, she got a chance to say hello to Mark. He was alone, almost 23—24, right out of college as the First Officer of the largest bank in the town. In the next about a month or so, Mark had learnt all about Alice and her husband, who worked for a surgical supply company on a. I asked our caretaker to bring chilled beers, he said that it can be had at day and now there is sarayam (arrack) which was specially brewed for our father’s security service and it will warm us from the moonar cold. The party started and the tribal girls danced bare breasted i looked annie she was feeling uneasy with her midi and blouse and whispered in my ear whether she may join the dance . The other one dressed was our maid i looked at her she under stood and removed her blouse and joined. One fool even ran back into his home to save something dear to him, but never made it back out again, as the building collapsed and swallowed him whole mere moments after he had gone inside. Before the night was through, everyone in the village lay dead or dying, their spirits rising up into the afterlife aloft thick black smoke. All save one. Jontin's daughter lay peacefully asleep in her bed, her chest rising and falling in shallow ragged breaths, seemingly unaffected by smoke. His body.