Sara stayed silent for a little while, I was starting to think that she was going to say I was crazy and that she didn’t believe me. ‘Oh my god Em...a, this is fucking awesome. You have to find Ethan again, fate wanted you to find him,’ Sara finally said a little too excited about this whole story. ‘Sara, calm the fuck down will you. Please? He’s a total stranger, a beautiful one, but still a stranger, why would I run after him if he doesn’t mean anything to me?’ I replied, but I didn’t know who. The commotion from the front of the house interrupts us. With as much sarcasm as a mid-westerner can muster. Eric says, ‘I was saving the best for last.’ Tying my apron around trim waist, I know I have snowshoeing to thank. I consider myself a cautions person. Maybe that’s one reason I haven’t learned to ski even though I’ve been working at this resort for three years now. The other reasons? Well, I’ll think about that later. I take a glimpse out the kitchen door and I see the trouble.. They broke the kiss nearly after ten minutes and he pushed her a bit and took her pallu in his hand and rolled her like in the older days rape scenes in the movies her pins tucked in her saree slipped and flew away in the air as like a slow motioned 3d film and she was standing there with only her petticoat and her blouse he called her closer and asked her to remove his dress she pulled her T-shirt off and he was nude underneath it then she looked down and i guess she might have taken time to. He wasn't talking, and finally I got up the courage to ask him what I wasthinking about. "Is it different for you now that I had that antidote?" Yeah, totally!" Randy said. "I don't get a boner from seeing you ortouching you. I mean, I assume if you actually gave me a blow job oractually started rubbing me there, things would be different. But rightnow, well, I still enjoy seeing you and touching you, but it's more theway that I enjoy seeing a cute animal or petting a cute puppy dog.