(No, it never came to that. I wouldn't have minded if it did.) For at least a month, though, nothing happened.But then my friend and his girlfriend st...rted having issues. I never asked what they were, but it became apparent that something was up when she started texting me more often and about more personal things. She would ask me things like, "Are you still hooking up with that girl Carol? She doesn't even swallow!" or she'd tell me how long it's been since she'd been fucked ("It's been. Why is this any of your business, anyway?" she asked in snappy voice."Good point," I turned by back to her, then said to Cheryl, "Good try but I'm not interested in this game. You need to find another player hon." I said it as I turned to leave."What the hell is she talking about?" I heard Gwen ask, just before I closed the door. It was a short walk to my own apartment.I should have been angry, but instead I found it amusing. I wondered how long it would take Cheryl to bring Gwen over, or if. That doesn't mean that I have a checklist, but I won't avoid something if I want to add it.However most options are avoidable.How the system works: I understand that everyone wants to read every page, and that is hard with a game mode. However the game mode was needed for this story. I have tried to make things repeatable, and I will add later a way to revisit planets you have visited before. There is always a back button, because there are hidden variables that need to be changed if you want. Khair mai aap lnogo ka jyada time barbad na karthe huee ab story pe aatha hnu. Didi kii saadi ke baad jab woo delhi shift hno gayni tho mane socha ek baar didi se mill ke aajanu didi ke bina ghar kaafi suna suna lag raha tha. Mummy papa bhi iske liye turant tyyar ho gaye the knyo kii woo aapni nukari ke karan jyada nahi jaa sakthe the.Isliye jase hii mere 12th ke exam khatam huee mai turant hii didi ke yahnaa ek hafte ke iye chala gya. Jab mai delhi pahnucha to didi or jija ji mere ko recive.