I said many thanks to Ashish and boarded the bus. The bus was packed with commuters. I brushed past all the folks standing to the back of the bus. Tha...t's when I saw her. The most beautiful East Indian woman at the back of the bus. I stood behind her. The bus driver announced, "This is it folks. No more stops, next stop is Manhattan." As the bus jerked forward, the woman fell on my chest. I held her gently while touching her butt. She was about 42 years, 5'3", slim, fair, medium hair. She was. This was not how he envisioned the last days of his clan and if he was true to himself, he had to admit he was not a good clan chief. A good chief was reachable and took care of his clan’s needs and concerns. A clan chief was more than a ruler, he was also a protector and caretaker; he had not taken very good care of his clan.As much as he was a man of Nilfeheim’s rules and traditions, he was also a Union Citizen now. No matter how many times he told himself how necessary his task was to be the. I'll see ya tonight." With that Amy was out the door, leaving Jenn alone.Seven o'clock found Jenn and Amy cooking dinner. It was a tradition that every thursday night they had the house to themselves. No boyfriends, no homework, no nothing. After thirteen years of freindship it was their time to unwind from the week and catch up."Amy, can I ask you something?" I don't know, the last time you used that tone I lost a boyfriend." A boyfriend? What the hell are you talking about?" Aaron Jordan. You. Gus finished dressing and she walked him to the door. They embraced and shared a long passionate kiss. He opened the door and was gone. Debbie closed the door and stood in the hall for a moment. I could see she was contemplating the last two hours. Her cheeks began to flush. She turned suddenly and made her way up to the bathroom on the top floor. I heard the door close. I stood there for a few minutes thinking about what I had seen. Despite all the conflicting emotions running through my.