He'd been able to wring the first, unwilling smile from her after the massacre of all she held dear, and managed to keep her forward focused and holdi...g a small shred of hope for her future ever since. Despite all the death, and the fighting, and the tragedy, she'd found something, someone, remarkable, and she couldn't bring herself to regret everything, not anymore.He had yet to understand the depth of affection she felt for him, which secretly amused her. She knew she acted little better than. Me chokhat ani chatat hoto tila.. Te khup excite jhali hoti.. Tine majhya pathiwar nakh(nails)rutawali hoti… ummmmm me ticha boob chokhat hoto, ani ata majhya dusara hath tichya nikker chya aat ghalun tichya kesal pucchi warun me majhya botani gudgulya karat hoto.. Aaahhhhhhh, tichya pucchi ne thoda pani sodala hot, ti oli jhai hoti.. Ani me majha hatacha anghata tichya danya (clitorius) war thevala ani tyala gol gol firawala.. Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhh, rahul… ummmmmmmmm ajun jorat kar. They went out to the garage and all climbed in the front seat of his car. Stephanie pulled her friend back as she tried to get in next to Cal. “Oh, no, missy. I let you sit next to him we’ll never make it.” Vicky smiled and relented. “Suit yourself, but I’m trouble no matter where I sit.” And sure enough, as they pulled away and made the ten-minute drive to the restaurant, Vicky was repeatedly repelled from her efforts to get up Steph’s dress.The place Cal picked was, naturally, perfect for. Sue had raised the question about Brandon in quite a flippant and off-hand way, but as I looked at her expression I knew she wanted a serious conversation about it. As we talked about it, it soon turned into an unequal battle. There were two voices arguing in favor of a meet-up, and only once voice arguing against. The two warring sides of my brain argued evenly, one voice on either side of the discussion. But Sue was pretty much totally in favor of the idea. To be fair, a small part a couple.