Everything in the house, the lights and appliances, the droid, seemed to be in perfect working order. The only thing that wasn't as it should be was t...e skeletons.It was the same story all the way down the passageway, every house contained the remains of the people who had lived here, all of them dead and the only things moving were more droids. Their investigation also uncovered what looked like a conference room, a room that could have been a transport hub of some kind and an Operations. "No problem," she assured, following the woman with confidence as Miranda trailed behind.The arena was as Misty remembered it, Spartan in its décor, but meeting all of the Indigo League's stringent conditions, nonetheless. She glanced around the huge hall and couldn't help shivering against the cool air caused by the central air-conditioning."Afraid?" the woman asked, bemused."No way!" assured Misty, glancing back at Miranda who smiled encouragingly."So, who's the little friend you. Thodi der baad dipa ne apna hath mere hath ko tham loiya or hath pr kiss krne lagi. Mujhe bhi kuch kuch hone laga. Main apne pr bhut control kr rha tha lekin nhi hua to lastly maine uske neck ko pakda or use smooch krne laga. Bhut testy lipsthe mithe mithi taste aarhi thi. To main or passionately use kiss krne lga uski sanso ko grm hote huye main mehsus kr rha tha. Jo mujhe or hot bna rhi thi. Isi bech uske boobs ps mera hath pahuch gya or maine uske boobs ko tham liya or kiss ke boobs dbane. .. I now know I was wrong about that... another story). As it turns out, Stacy wasn't carrying any cooking equipment either, she was totally depending on what I was carrying! I told her that a good guide would never leave without the necessary gear. She smiled and said that she knew that - I was a good guide - the best there was. I didn't find that very funny.That night Stacy and I shared a tent. I crawled into the tent first while she went pee. I put on my long johns and zipped myself up.