"Hello to the two of you," she said. "It IS the two of you, am I right?" Yes, Gramma," I said. "Lane and I. We're a couple. A pair." I don't know what...broke inside me, but I felt myself blurting "We wanna get married."Lane looked surprised.Gramma looked at me, then Lane."I haven't found the subtle side of 'er, Judy. Bashful, yes. But not subtle."Gramma took a sip of her wine. I think it gave a pause to think of what to say to all this. Finally, she spoke. "You're eighteen. You don't even have. I half-wondered if it was the woman I was just with, so I asked to trade pics very quickly. Fortunately, it wasn't, and from the picture, she, in fact looked more attractive than the earlier date! She remarked similarly on my pic stating subtly stating that if her date looked like me she wouldn't be online right now. I decided to speed things along while not overplaying my hand. I simply said, "Why don't we meet at a local bar? Even if we just talk, it can't be any worse than our respective. Wo phele to daar mei tha aur usse kafi ganda lag raha tha ki uski massi uke lund aur goti pe maar rahi hai.‘to tum chato ge na meri chapel ki sole ko.’ dipty ne amit ko chilaya. Amit adha kitchen top pet ha aur uke pav niche latak rahe the. Usne kuch nai bola. Dipty to pata nai kyu gussa aya usne phir se amit ke pav ko falaya aur ek jor se lat mari. Ye laat sidha uske goti ke upar. Amit ko laga uski goti tuk hi gayi abb. Wo itne joor se chilaya.Dipty ko ye position itna acha laga ki pav have. ”“And we don’t want to have to capture another?” I asked with a sly smile.“Definitely not, the things are mentally resistant, violent and bloody sneaky if not under direct observation.”“Yes, I heard you had fun capturing that one,” I chuckled.“Yes, John. The only way to get one to approach is to pique its curiosity with a mental spoor or a scent infusion and then get out of its way when it attacks,” Ilzik replied for her. “Approaching it, even in normal armour, isn’t safe and those tongues.