"I've got time." Mom!" Someone yelled from down the hall. Jennifer rolled her eyes, leaned back in her chair to look out the kitchen door and down the...hall."In the kitchen, Meggy."A moment later, Megan walked into the kitchen. Dave noticed immediately that Meg had changed clothes. She had been wearing jeans, a tee shirt, winter boots and a heavy coat. She was now dressed in only a tee shirt and very tight running shorts."What are doing with those shorts on again? Didn't I ask you to change. ”“Hey Az. What’s goin’ on?”“What are you doing tomorrow?”“Nothing. Why?”“Well, I owe you something, and I thought that I could pay you back tomorrow….if you’re open.”“Mmm. You want to pay me what is owed? Really?”“Please? I’ve been thinking about it all week.”“Me too. How about tomorrow morning? Around 11:30 or so?”He gave a throaty giggle. “Want to get an early start, eh?”“Something like that…”“Well, I’ll have to warn you, I love oral sex.”“Giving or receiving?”“I love giving much, much more. So dark you couldn't see your hand until it was practically laying on your face. The air bites into your skin as you realize that you'r not clothed. You could've sworn you had clothes on at some point but you fail to recall. With little other option you begin to fumble around the surface you'r on to get a feel for its dimensions. As you searched your finger bumped into a small switch about the size of a thumb tack somewhere at your hip. Hoping that this switch could provide some sort of light. I heard Rakesh saying to Radha mom that he is leaving for the jog. Kailas was still sleeping. Around 8:05 am Radha mom walked into the room. I think she just took a bath. She was wearing a bandana to hold her wet hair. She did not have hair dryer in village. Best way to dry your hair to wrap them in dry cotton cloths. She was wearing a white sari with pink border. It was all properly draped but then I realized she was not wearing any top. No blouse and not even a bra. But she so perfectly.