All I had to go on was aninstinctive conviction that come what may, I was obliged to take Dan tothe town of Bedford, never mind the problem of finding... my way there.Ignoring my principles regarding the skinsuits and largely also commonsense, I went to take a closer look at the specimen on the coat rack.When donned, the suit would turn its wearer into a pale-skinned, portlyand tallish woman, with long hair dyed a harsh, unnatural shade of neonred. Several large tattoos adorned the skin, from a. Kristina offered me a drink and a snack, and was the perfect hostess. She asked me if I was enjoying myself (not really until there, but of course, I said I was), and after noticing I had been looking her books from a huge library, we started talking about them. Both shared a mutual interest at literature, and talking, we discovered more common tastes and we had an intelligent and entertaining talk.Night arrived, and Pedro and most of the folks decided to go out to town, to the pubs area. A few. ” kah kar maine sheela ka hath pakra aur us ko apne najdeek bitha liya aur us ki kamar main 1 hath dala . ” bahia ji jaldi na karo thori der mere ko pharao maa so jaye gi tab kush karna main to aap ke liye tayar hun ” Sheela ne kaha aur mere pass baith gai . Koi 1 ghante tak phrne ke baad vo uthi aur niche ja kar apne maa ko dekh kar ayee . Us ne shirt ke sare buttons khole the aur bra main us ki chuchian kafi bhari dikhai de rahi thi ” kamal yaar maa to so gai ab subha tak koi dar nahi hai . ”. I clicked "Ok." Place your hands on the corresponding marks on the pad and waitfive seconds. I did so. The pad was made of a different material where thehands were. It felt like velvet. "Well, here goes nothing." I counted down the seconds in my mind. 3, 2, 1. At zero, my sight went black. I opened my eyes to find myself falling slowly through a sky ofdarkness. I felt like Alice falling down the rabbit hole. A female voice spoke to me. "Welcome to 2nd Being. Do not bealarmed. The pad is the.