The next day morning she came home & did not go to her office that day.Well readers, many people who write to me are asking me that how did I came to ...now about this ISS. Well when I decided I want to reach out to people who must have had similar problem I started browsing the net for any kind of blogs or sites where people can post problems like this & ask for help & I came across ISS & FIS blog & that’s how I got to post my story here. You people must have read my story till now & there have. But I started enjoying my life secretly but fully whenever I get a chance.On that day, I was wearing leggings – kurta. Of course, latest designer as I run a boutique. And as I have removed my undie at boutique because it got too wet and made me uncomfortable, I was having the only bra inside.Let’s get back to the point.As soon as I felt something, my senses worked and I realized that its a hand of someone on my left buttock and fingers are rolling over it slowly. I opened m eyes and looked at. And she fell off her bike ass first, I could hear the loud thud as her ass hit the hard concrete, from her facial expression I could see she was dazed and confused as to how she crashed her bike and the pain she was in.I jumped up and ran to help her."are you ok" I asked." um yes, er no, my my butt hurts and my hands are all sc****d up" she said."Ok do you live close by, or would you like to come inside so I can give you some medical attention. I've got a first aid kit upstairs?" I Said."I live. . from around the world. I should also mention that I ... we Masi'shen ... find tea to be a most unique and delicious beverage. We have nothing like it on M'shai'dur, our home world. I speculate that if we send samples of tea to our people, your growers might find themselves supplying a vast new market!"Sugiarto smiled broadly, and nodded to his closest assistant: "Please, Teguh, make a note. We must provide the Ambassador with a suitable selection of our nation's finest!"Michael frowned.