Before my brain had more than a few milliseconds to ponder this interaction, it registered that Sarah was no longer looking at her phone but at me. I... wasn’t really sure what to do here. I mean I had just made toasting gestures with some girl I didn’t know at all while sitting at a table with my “date.” Probably a total dick move, but what could I say, she had been ignoring me. Still, my brain said I needed to save face, and I quickly asked if she wanted a drink refill.Sarah looked back to see. "Not bad, yours?" OK. Uh get any mail?" Like a FedEx package from the FHI?"Okay, that made me feel better, someone else had received the samepackage. So I asked, "Like, did you understand it all?" I spent most of the evening reading through it. You?" Not really." Well, sounds like we're being invited to participate in a medical studywhere they want us to go off and live in a special school where they cangive us drugs that will stimulate us to produce milk that they cancollect and use for some. She couldn’t believe she’d said that!“Dozens might be a little on the optimistic side,” he said, without missing a beat. “I’ve been friends with lots of women, but it never seemed to lead in the direction of marriage.” He saw her pale face and his intuition kicked in. “That’s part of why you don’t like me,” he said. “Because of all those rumors about me and my lady friends.”“Well?” she said weakly. “You just admitted it.”“What did I admit?” he asked, looking at her with a level gaze.“I suppose. She said your surprise gift and told me don’t be in rush your 2 mins is still left, go to my back and say what you observe.I went and saw complete backless flawless silky smooth skin with just two string of bikini blouse tied at back. Sari was well below her waist and ending just aove her ass crack. What I can see Manju here is tattoo too of a sword starting right from neck handle ending on your shoulders and sword going deep inside your sari god know where the end is. Where is it Manju? She.