"Portal," I told her calmly."But..." Portal! Don't die!"I saw the animation start. I had to give her a few more seconds. Pot for health, and a push in...to the middle of the pack, pulling the mob with me. Block the door. Click, click, click. Dead."Fuck!"It was enough. She had made it out.A new tombstone, in my hero list. Not my first. Wouldn't be my last."You died?" she asked.No shit. "Yeah, it happens." Not to you." Even to me. At least you made it out." What are you doing now?" Starting a new. For Rashmi, it was like a wet dream, she imagined herself being taken by an imaginary man. Even in her sleep, she shifted her body to allow the shorts to slip off easily. Gautam pulled it down and out of her body.The shorts came off smoothly, exposing her wet pink cunt and the thick bush of hairs on top of it.Gautam looked at it in excitement and then ran his finger through the hairs. They were so thick, yet very soft. He then slowly traced his finger on her sensitive cunt.Rashmi smacked her. Naanu opened a bottle of French red wine.Soon two were bickering whose lap be graced by their granddaughter.Neelima shouted them down, "Age would decide," she noticed Daadu smiled assuming she meant seniority, and he had two years of head start on Naanu, "young ones first, as you always said Daadu," Neelima finished with a grin and after kissing pouting Daadu sat on her Naanu's lap who was smiling as if he had won some coveted trophy. Food was served with laughter and loving comments filling. Or at least a skeleton." I purse my lips and stare at my textbook. "Why don't we just use the book?" "It'll be easier to understand if it was in 3D, you know what I mean?" I nod slowly, "Yeah, I guess so." "Hm. Maybe..." he trails off, staring at me. "What?" I ask, feeling self-conscious. "I don't think you would agree to it," he says, still staring at me. "Well tell me, and I'll decide," I say, sitting up straighter. "I was saying, maybe if I used you as the model then it might be easier for.