She feared Amara!“We should go,” Amara announced suddenly, taking my hand and pulling me from the store.I was still slightly dazed by the whole th...ng, so much so, I didn’t notice Amara using her powers to dress me despite my clothes being shredded. She led me to a bus stop, where a short time later, we boarded and headed home. Gaining a more assured sense of myself as we travelled home, I turned to Amara, who was already watching me, awaiting the inevitable questions.“Care to explain?” I. She came around 1 pm. She had refused to share her picture so it was the first time I was seeing her. She wore an elegant but simple cotton sari. Her face was pleasant with nice even teeth, charming in simplicity. Wheatish colour. . We talked for a few minutes in the lobby, but the lobby was very busy and she did not seem to be at ease, so i suggested we should go to my room and talk .Once in the room I ordered some tea and sandwiches and were talking as we waited for the sandwiches to be. "Just so I get to hold the Book and say the words," he laughed. "We ALL come from someplace, and we all end up here."So – Mom in her dress, Mister Bill in his suit, me in MY dress, my Dan in HIS suit, Sim and Beck over on the side, Sim with his kippah, Grandma Desai and her real daughter and son there, Grandma Desai in her best traditional sari and her extra-special jeweled bindi."Bot-bot," Terri commanded. "Pictures. Panorama."Bot-bot did his "yes, Terri" beep, making R2D2 sound like a. A funny thing happened, worth sharing with readers here, and, this is our story. Adventuring began easily, the XHamster way, finding profiles, posting comments, messaging about one another commenting on profiles. Cyber sexing is the second reason after video viewing everyone hopes for when we connected here. You were so into the intensity of our exchanges that I easily ignored the long gaps in time for your side of the messages to come across the internet. Maybe a more paranoid person.