After entering bedroom we say goodnight to each other and we started sleeping….But enaku thookam varala theaterla nadanthata ninaichi so na amma mel...a kai potu paduthen amma eathum sollala,so na porumaya ava boobsa press pannen aparam nalla kasakunan haaaaa hmm ussssssh aaaaaahaaam nu amma munanguna i thought she was not in sleep she is enjoying…So na nalla press pannen aparam saree and brava remove pannen but fulla kalatala apram boobsa pudichi kasakitae sappunan nippleha,sema soft. Regardless of knowing this new vital information to make things better by correcting people when they refer to him as a girl, he just went along with it. Not simply because it he was really passive about it, but because he enjoyed the attention. His friend that told him that tidbit, was one of his only friends, that were very much few-and-far-between, and as a result, he wasn't used to having such attention, or people complimenting his looks, either. But soon enough, all those (mostly) good. His hands continue to roam over her flesh, and she moans softly as a tear escapes from the corner of her eye. He quickly kisses it away, whispering soothing words against her skin. He kisses his way down her stomach, to the thatch of hair between her thighs. She can feel the heat already rising from her core. She spreads her legs to meet the invasion she longs for and knows will come, but he hesitates for one full moment before tasting her. The ache is both delicious and acute. He. At least we had taken solid steps tonight to start accumulating answers. It also annoyed me that Victor had been so far ahead of the game. He knew that Lauren had escaped, he knew that he needed her to come back, and he was trapped in a body that was not his and if he rebooted his machine he'd die. So he baited the trap. He used his disadvantage to his advantage — got himself arrested, and waited for Lauren to find him. And despite my seeming advantage and the trickery with the GHB, he did not.