Then my SIL asked:S: Enna da venum? Coffee or tea or juice? (What do you want, coffee or tea or juice?)L: Caffe Latte Manni. Ungaukku? Naan vaangaren ...(I want Caffee Latte. What about you Bhabhi? I will get the drinks)S: I also want Caffee Latte.I go over to the counter and place the order for coffees. And come back to the table.Both of us sit silently waiting awkwardly for the coffee. Finally the coffee arrives and we take the sip.I felt that I should be the one to break the ice. So started. I had worn over the little black girly panties a pair of short pants and a light T-shirt that hid the little bra that matched the panties. So my appearance was that of a girl much less than almost seventeen years. I felt important being close to a nice handsome and sexy man like Peterand was walking nonchalantly on the high heels of women's shoes to the Mercedes coupe.CHAPTER SIXArriving at the restaurant, we sat outside while others who had finished dinner were leaving. A quick glance all. .. Zit... Zitzen..."Noch während ich dies wiederholte schob Karl bereits seine Hand hoch, unter meinen Rock, direkt zwischen meine Schenkel und noch ehe ich diese schließen konnte war seine Hand bereits an meiner Klit, so dass ich erschrocken zu ihm hinüber starrte...Karl: "Na, dachte ich es mir doch dass du eine kleines versautes Luder bist... Los mach die Beine breit..."Ich schluckte, öffnete aber wieder langsam meine Schenkel und sofort glitt seine Hand tiefer und fuhr mir über meine. Gone are the days when there was a need for massive armies made up of cannon fodder when facing a chosen. Clan Tengshe has been busy these last decades, working to understand the nature of the gifts bestowed upon those of us who have been chosen. We have been trying to unlock the keys to that gift so they may be passed on, in part, to those required to face such conflicts.’ Nicholas felt the words hang in the air. A growing dread finding purchase in his mind as the full spectrum of consequences.