He had no choice but to remove it. Ashok was just in his underwear inside the stall when Vikram sneaked inside the washroom.He very quietly pulled Ash...k’s costume from the stall and locked it from outside. Before Ashok could realize what was happening, Vikram was in the ‘Thunder-man’ costume. He thanked the mask that would not reveal his identity.Meanwhile, Ashok called out from the stall, “Vikram? God no! Is it one of your pranks! Argh! Not today!”Savita could not recognize Vikram, who was. "Down Under" didn't have proper halls or corridors. The rock was raw and the gouges of various tools were easy to see. The walls were close. Only two people could walk shoulder to shoulder. Even the roof was uneven, at times low enough to make Benni want to duck his head. The few lights that worked were dull biomass luminescent domes that glowed from fluorescing microbes in a thin stew of microbe food. The domes had been placed far apart. The explosion had cracked a lot of domes, spilling out. “Coffee?” she asked.Mom announced that she and Gypsy would stay with Jack and Lexi for the next month as they awaited the birth of their grandchild and the wedding of their children. That still sounds all screwed up, but we all understood what she meant. They’d decided that staying in our new home would seem too much like hovering over us.Now that was a real laugh. For four weeks they only left to sleep.Dad went back to Nebraska for the end of the school year in Fremont and promised to catch. I guess it was the thrill of kissing strange lips with "permission" on Christmas Eve. This one Christmas Eve about 10 years back was extra memorable. Ann came in wearing a long shirt, super form-fitting. High boots. Really sexy. The clincher was her shirt, that was either low-cut or unbuttoned—I have no idea—because as I took her coat and she leaned in to removing her arm from her sleeve, I got a full down-blouse shot of her firm, small tits. Man, it was sexy. No bra. Just there to be admired,.