What's in this cabinet?" the General asked, kind of grinning."Religious artifacts." Susan replied."May I look in it?" he asked."No" Susan replied."Wha... was that you said about being cooperative?" he said.Susan send a mental command that sealed the rod case and fogged it."Alright General. Just to satisfy your curiosity. It contains an ancient book written in Greek." Susan replied, pulling the door open.The General peered into the cabinet."Nice box. What's in this other one?" he asked."That. But intentionally she wore a small sized T shirt which was too too tight for her. Her boobs almost burst out from top and due to tightness her nipples were clearly seen outside by anyone as she was without a bra. The guy came home and he almost fainted seeing my wife. We told to sit on dining table.Poonam started to serve food. Whenever she bends he used to stare her huge cleavage and boobs and her jeans almost gown down to extent of showing her thongs clearly. We behaved as though we are. As she rode the elevator, she remember her floor manager, David, telling her not to go to the basement floor nor the twelfth the other day. When she had asked why, David made a comment she couldn't quite catch nor understand. He seemed a little... suspicious about it. She had asked a coworker about it when David had walked off, and the man seemed a little suspicious about, as well. Jessica sighed and tried to forget about it.The elevator stopped and the doors opened up. Jessica stepped out of. Her fingers crept between her legs and touched the warmth pooling there. She pulled her hand back and examined it, noticing a wet, clear, slippery substance between her thumb and forefinger. She’d have to do some research when she got some time alone at the cottage to learn more about the fluid. She looked toward the beachfront and saw her mother waving from the cottage porch. She resigned herself to more stares as she arose, shook out the towel and wrapped it around herself, momentarily.