"With that Diun stepped away from podium setup in the front of the mayor's office in L.A.Switching the T.V. Ki heard the doorbell. Checking her makeup... in the mirror she checked set out the last of the dishes before answer as it rang one more time.Opening it she greeted Joe: a handsome boy from the Midwest who wanted to be a teacher.The young man who was about Ki's age at twenty-one looked like one of those surfers on television He had long sandy hair and light blue eyes with a nice tan.Handsome. I was sitting on the back seat and the lady also came and sat next to me.He started the car. He introduced himself as Harish and his wife as Smita. Harish was driving the car and at the same time talking to me. My heart was beating fast. Smita was sitting relaxed. Her figure must be 36-32-38. Harish said that he desires that i should satisfy his and be confidential about this relationship. I agreed and exchanges smile with Smita.Now we went to outskirts of the city. The car stopped. Harish. How shall I spend that time?"Kunkel barked orders to the watching natives and two of them seized Lara's arms and held her tightly. At a measured pace the German holstered his gun and pulled out his knife, six inches of glistening steel with a serrated edge. Fixing his cold blue eyes on those of Lara he brought the knife up to her throat."Why don't you be nice to your old friend Klaus," Kunkel whispered, "it might be healthy."Lara's mouth felt dry and she could feel fear rising in her stomach.. ”“Thank you and you are a very beautiful young woman.”“Maybe it’s time that you and I were together for more than just normal conversation,” she hinted, rubbing the top of Tina’s hand.Tina was surprised at Abby’s not so subtle hint and looked into her beautiful, yearning brown eyes. Her left hand cupped Abby’s soft cheek, “I would love to be with you too.”She relaxed her sitting pose, allowing Abby’s curious fingers to explore under the hem of her short dress.“Good evening everyone and welcome.