I thought the mood and the climate and our smiling chats set “love” between myself and Shalu and so we came to the last seat for the act. But sinc... it was happening casually between Shalu and Pritha (to the extent of a feet-job) are they both already hooked up? So this is why she cleaned her feet with water before she sat on the last seat? I was in shock – surprise – and awe realizing what was happening there. Oh, My!!! My friend Pritha has never quipped a word on anything for all these years.. Once they reached his truck he put her on her feet and opened the cab door. He turned to pick her up and place her on his seat but she was already at the other end of the shed turning on the hose. ‘Girl you just don’t listen do you?’ he said crossing his arms and leaning against the shed. ‘My name is Cora and I’d like you to call me that. And how old do you think I am that you can just boss me around and pick me up and take me wherever you want me to go?’ ‘Gi- Uh Cora I know I’m older than you. The Umbreon jumpedin surprise as my Machoke emerged from the confined of its Poké Ball, all hard muscle and purpleish tinge over its buff form. The Umbreon faced my Machoke squarely, and indecisionwas clear in its electric yellow eyes, to fight or flee. Taking that moment of hesitation as anopportunity to attack, I cried out, "Machoke, use karate chop!" in my low, husky voice andit complied immediately. The Umbreon flew back a few feet, hitting the ground face-downass-up much to my pleasure.. He was busy doing the haircut and I chose to ignore and I just moved my arm away.Things went on normal for a while. When I observed him in the mirror, he seemed to be concentrating on the work but at times he was looking at me in an admiring way.Once the haircut was done, we moved on to shaving. He went to the backroom to get warm water to massage my face with. He massaged my cheeks, neck, and chin for a while and I could feel a smooth caressing feel instead of the rough job usually given at.