It definitely wasn’t Kaera, which meant that it had to have been her bodyguard.“Ahle!”“No, it’s alright, Kaera,” I said as I turned to fac...e the woman with a black eye. “Ahle, is it?”“Ahle Vir.”“Okay, Ahle Vir. What makes you think that this is a warship?”“It is one, isn’t it? I’ve heard stories ... even read some of your peoples’ history from before you ever arrived in this galaxy. A small group of ships just like this one bought your people time to save as many as possible. It is said that. A kisswith romance about it, even if it was just attempted romance.Which sounded like a crime to me as my brain coined it. Attemptedromance. You are sentenced to being kissed repeatedly by the personyou're not into, while the person you're into gives her kisses tosomeone other than you.I didn't object, didn't tell her not to do it. At the same time, Ididn't really kiss Dallas back, though, so she stopped. She pulledback, I felt the pressure of her lips lift off mine and I no longer hadto. If you have read my earlier stories then you might know that I am in the IT field and travel very much for work. On 1 of these travels through to the north of Gujarat this particular incident took place and gave me immense pleasure; I would like to share this incident with all of you. What ever happened is told as it happened and these stories are very much true.There r no flights to this area, the trains are at odd times, I usually find the bus the best option to travel in, night buses are. ) It turns out that what he knew to be a kindly insane asylum is now a convent. And he’s standing there, naked, holding a birdcage. And the nuns come out to see him in all his glory. It’s been a long time since I watched the film, but that image has stayed stuck in my mind. Well, that was I, standing in the hallway of my apartment building that Saturday evening. Although I was wearing a robe, it was unbelted. For all practical purposes I could have been the confused Private Charles Plumpick.