He had been invited to move in with Essie, until the house was finished. Pete had insisted, having developed a strong bond between them. He had, like ...the others, been impressed by Francis's courage the night the booger had shown himself. He had since become a companion, eagerly helping Pete as much as he could, and learning all that he was shown. He had also exceeded any expectations held for him on the equipment. Carl had described it as being "like a duck taking to water." Floyd had said he. So, with my hair braided so it didn't frizz everywhere, my DDD's encased in a sports bra that gave support and comfort without that nasty wire that jabs you at every opportunity, my hips and butt tucked into a pair of not totally unsexy underpants (Remember Bridget Jones Diary? NOT the granny pants!) and the whole lot covered with a light but hopefully attractive emerald green summer dress, I took a taxi from my apartment, and fond myself in the liveliest part of town.I avoided a couple of bars. Currently, live by myself in a small apartment after my roommate left. Know that some of my friends have played jokes on each other. No possible way anyone of them could pull this off. Be able to convince the cast of Friends and those in Hollywood. What was wrong with me, and what happened to the clothes that I just had on?Reaching down, I feel the clothes on me as I pull them off to take a shower. Not sure if I should call my boss and ask for the day off as I step into the warm water. Attempt. I asker her to come to my house.First she asked “Enthinaa ?”.I told please come here. I cannot wait any more please.” She agreed to come and after closed her doors,she nicely came to my house back entrance . I pulled her hands and lifted her and took her to my bed room.She said “Padhukey saarey Thridhi ayo ? Njaan Tharaaam.Padhukey ?”.I was not ready to waste even a single minute. I removed her saree and pavada. She was standing only with blouse.I kissed her navel and below that.She caressing.