“You shouldn’t be thinking about the past. Be brave and try thinking ahead.”“I wish I can,” Sujitha murmured with a hint of despondency cree...ing into her voice.“Look Sujitha, if I were you, I won’t be thinking about what he did. There is no point in living in the past. We need to come to terms with the present. We have to survive and succeed. Forget it and just concentrate on your practice.”“Thank you Aunt Prema,” Sujitha spoke with moistening eyes. Aunt Prema has always remained her source of. He had seen the truck when he was working on the Tractor of course, but he had not paid it much attention then.Now he looked in the dash and found that it was a 1997 Ford F350 with a 7.3 liter Powerstroke Diesel. It was a crew cab truck with the older style square body. He had to wonder just what Marta's husband had needed such a large truck for. He found the keys in the ashtray and checked out the mammoth white vehicle. The registration was up to date and the truck seemed to be in good repair,. Stella lay back quietly, not sure what made her so complacent. Was it really worth it, being conscious? The Man then pulled Stellas other leg into the harness and strapped her ankle the same way he had done the first. She could feel the heat radiating off him and every touch felt like a burn. He strapped her arms in, leaning over her. The Man was so close she could even smell him, he smelt like a forest after rain. Unbidden, the image of the moist dark soil she had found herself covered in this. " She looked at her friend beseechingly. "Forgive me?" M'kay!" Amy not only lit up with a thousand-watt smile, she gave Katherine a very heartfelt return kiss, this one on the lips.The two started to get into feeling each other up while necking, but Katherine eventually broke the lip-lock and said, "I love having fun with you, but let's talk for a little while first, okay? I feel like you and I are just kind of drifting along. We lack strategy." Strategy? Who needs strategy? I'm totally happy..