The exchange is sort of like a department store with a little bit of everything. In the army they call them a PX which is short for Post Exchange, but...in the navy it was simpler to say the exchange than NX or NEX. I remembered that they had quite a few outdoor items and I was hoping that they had a gas grill. I found what I wanted in the garden center and even found a rack of full propane bottles outside. Now we could eat the steaks the way they were meant to be eaten, grilled by a manly man. ’ ‘It is so smooth.’ I smiled at her. ‘Your hair is not so bad. I am glad it is not shaved, I do hate this bald fashion.’ ‘Well mine is difficult to control, but you are right I would hate to be bald.’ ‘Have you worn glasses a long time?’ ‘Yes, since I can remember, expensive though, I need a strong prescription so I have to get decent lenses, and frames are so important, I like thin ones. I also need less strong ones for close up work, they live in the workshop.’ ‘Yours suit your face.’. ]"Who are you? You match the sky."The stranger looked up and laughed. "I didn't think of that! I like thiscolor, so I thought I'd wear it today. Yesterday I wore royal blue allover. I guess it's a phase. That's what kids go through, right? Well, I'ma kid in a way; I was born yesterday." Yesterday?" Pixie repeated. "You look fully grown. Wouldn't you be a babyif you were born yesterday?" You din't come from here, did you?" the pinkish-purple Girl said. "If youdid, you'd know that Doc hates. Also, I was skeptical about things coming out in open and bad mouthing about me. But, then I was introduced to Vishesh by Kritika. It was her personal and trustworthy contact person and after seeing the ecstasy that Kritika enjoyed in front of me I readily agreed for the lotus massage.As discussed Vishesh came to our suit late in the night around 10:30. He came to my room and greeted me very politely. He then apologised for his disappearance for the day. By now I was not just interested in the.