It was not exactly boredom but rather a strange numbness that occupied her. For the last one hour she had fought against it but slowly and slowly it w...s overcoming her. Why was she here? What did she expect from this place? She knew not. Only this much she knew whenever she thought of this place she felt paralyzed. Something was drawing her here something over which she had lost control with each passing day. Whenever she thought of it she had a violent urge to give in. Till yesterday she had. Yet some Azura found how to conceal their thoughts from the Malakha and so resistance to repression grew. It grew only slowly as many could not hide their thoughts and were taken to serve Irin. Still the lands of Azurana served to hide many who resisted, for the land itself had grown magical under the gaze of Irin and many were able to conceal themselves from the Malakha and the Caddiysh. Though their hopes of being free were quashed daily. No way to return to their place in the old worlds. She had a slim figure and particularly attractive legs which, I had been disappointed to note earlier, where clothed in a business trouser suit. She was born and brought up in the East End of London, left school at sixteen and made a great deal of her life. I admired her determination to do well. Although my life had taken a different course, and I had been to university, my father worked on a factory assembly line, my mother in a newspaper chain, so our origins weren't that different. Again,. Balcony with a good view from the 10th floor.We eneterd Michelles apt and we sat on the couch in her living room with some drinks and we talked. The conversation got more detailed as she was interested in me and my looks as I was the same to with her. I told her how I liked the way she looked and dressed. I told her you have a beautiful face to kiss and soft hands to hold. We both had no one so she was carried away as well as me to. The drinks were getting to our heads which helps at these.
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