It was Kathy! I felt a chill, as I was sure she was going to confront me about Mark. Freezing like a deer in the headlights, I watched Kathy as she ap...proached me. “Hey. You’re Suzy, right?” she asked nonchalantly. “The radio contest winner?” “Yeah. Look, I’m sorry about… I mean… I wasn’t sure if…” I said, stumbling over my words. “Don’t worry about it.” Kathy said with a weary smile. “It’s what chicks do.” Not knowing what to say, I studied my toes as I gently splashed them about in the pool.. The old Flying Boxcar was designed to haul cargo—and rated for 65 troops. Messenger of the Gods could only handle about a third of that—and then the troops had to be very friendly and the mission of limited duration. Baby Huey, the artificial intelligence running the ship, was a new AI and the ship was old, so old that it had been built without AI. I didn't want to offend Baby Huey, but Messenger of the Gods had come to EartAt from somebody's bone yard. I was glad to have the refurbished bit of. . or give in for that matter yet either."Maybe it was," she admittedly softly. "But that would be worse ... far worse!" she said once again steeling herself, raising her voice."Oh well, too bad," I said standing up, once again seeing the look of confusion in her face, though there was also a look of hopefulness that I was perhaps giving in, giving up and about to leave the room. "Wasn't asking for much, just a little relief, that's all," I said unzipping my fly, reaching in and boldly removing. Lekin woh dar se chup raha. Sasur bus muskura diya aur bola main bhi toh dekhun yahan kaun si chocolate hai.Aur pati ke saamne hi nabhi ko zor se chussa 2 minute tak aur chodte waqt josh mein aakar jor se daant gada diye. Meri chikh nikli. Nabhi ke agal bagal mein khoon aa gaya aur thodi der mein nabhi sujh bhi gayee. Sasur ne pati ko kaha, “Tu in kagzon ki entry karke le aa.”Yani ki kaam ke bahane se dusre room mein bhej diya. Main bhi saath jaane lagi toh mujhe khinch ke god mein baithate hue.