Suddenly mrs. Bhatia burst into tears. I consoled her, and put an arm around her, and pulled her closer to me. She rested her head on my shoulders and... closed her eyes as i stroked her smooth upper arm and shoulder. I glanced down too see mrs. Bhatia sleeping, but i couldn’t help staring at her mammoth titties that were pressing on my right arm. It was then that i noticed that she wasn’t wearing a bra, and in spite of the modest nightie she was wearing, i could see her two basket balls straining. We don’t want you spreading out where you won’t know what’s happening to each other, with or without aids.”“Yeah, we’ve been through this a few times,” Wag reassured him. “We know how to cover our asses.”“Fine, I’ll leave you to it, just keep me informed. We’ve been lucky so far. Let’s not spoil our record. I’d hate to reset my ‘Planets visited without incident’ board.”“Your what?” Triliz asked.“Never mind, it’s a stupid human joke which will take too long to explain.”“Well, we’re landing,”. There’s a problem, I’m working on it, end of story.” Gabe wouldn’t let him get away with such casual candor. “That’s a bullshit answer. I’ll tell you exactly what’s going on. You’ve got your head in your ass and have been avoiding Seton. We’re four games in. It’s a new season, who cares what happened last year. When you guys start communicating and listening to each other, everything will work and you’ll stop playing like you need to be benched. That’s the end of the story.” “What the fuck. So, I started asking her where she was going etc, and she said they were planning on going to a club after their meal. I gathered my courage, realizing this might be my chance. And said:“You better watch yourself in a club looking like that! I think you will have all guys watching you! You are looking very great! I know I it’s really hard to keep away from you.”This was a bit shocking for her, as she just stood up straight and just stared at me. I then added:“I find it really hard to keep away.