Kush der baad andhera hone laga, bus ki light on ho gai or main or pooja aapas mein baat karne lage wo red color k top or blue jeans mein thi, maine k...aha ki ” tum bahut sexy lag rahi ho” ye kahte kahte maine uski thighs par hath rakh kar phirane laga, wo boli kya irada hain, maine kaha tumhe puri tarah pane ka, wo kush anhin boli sirf muskurane lagi. Bus main hum kush jyada nahin kar sakte the kyonki light jal rahi thi or saab jag rahe the kush der baad pata nahin kaab mujhe nind aa gai, kush. He kept opening boxes and finding his female clothing, jewelry,pocketbooks, makeup, and his pictures. When opened the last box, hefound nothing but his casual dresses in there. His male clothes weremissing.He called up Cara."Cara, my male clothes are missing?" Are they?" She said with a hint of false surprise."Yes." Well, I call the moving people, and see if we can locate them for youbecause they are definitely not here."Tim hung up the phone. A little while later Cara called back. She. ."And here they sat, each excitedly gazing at the other, the heat of their building passion being transmitted to one another tactilely, visually, and in the suggestive soft tones of their voices. God, it was!... it was going to be heavenly... !"Are you getting hungry, darling?" he questioned, glancing at his watch, then swallowing from his martini. "Don't misunderstand... I'm not trying to rush it, but I don't know how much longer I can stand the waiting without climbing right over this. In big tee shirts, we lounged around in the living room with the boys. They were crawling, standing, taking a few steps and baby talking with an occasional word plain as day.I woke up with Lorrie in my arms, her blue eyes staring at me and her comforting touch. I had had a restful night; the first in a few days. It was the start of another busy day.On my way to Section 12, I met up with Troy; his face still looked bad.“Have you made the morning call to Ambassador Reddick? I would like to sit.