You come in quick, check the left.’ He glanced back further to where Draga stood glancing around, trying to detect any movement in the shadows. ‘G...rey, you follow me once we’re inside. Don’t shoot me in the back.’ ‘Right.’ Draga replied, annoyed. A few days ago she had never handled a submachine gun in her life. Now she was feeling a twinge of indignation at the implication that she might inadvertantly shoot one of her traveling companions in the back. The extraneous thoughts fled her mind as. Some times I used get a view of her cleavage and curvy waist when she weared sarees occasionally most of the time.I used to get caught when I had a peek at her parts. She always ignored it. Not intentionally some times when we used work out in gym I used get feel of her body when I was helping her and in work outs it was making hard for me to control. It happened one day when as usual Dad was out on a friend’s son’s marriage and mom was doing some work in kitchen. Kavana was arranging her. These beings that were the declared enemy of the Kermac, the Uni and the Y’All cared for him and risked their lives on his behalf.A beautiful white Togar girl, in a figure-hugging one-piece med suit, climbed out of one of the casings. “Sit down, TheOther. It is easier for me to render aid. You are so tall.”“Jolaj, this is a dangerous place.”“I am wearing Tyron, no worries. Even a Y’All can look bad and you Mr. TheOther takes the cake.”He did and she has begun to treat his wounds and she also. She walked to hermirror and looked at her reflection. Her mouth dropped when she sawherself, God what have I done, she wondered, and then she heard the door-bell ring.Brenda buzzed Mario in and heard him climb the stairs to her apartment.Her stomach was fluttering with butterflies, what if he doesn't like me,what if I'm not dressed right?Mario knocked on Brenda's door and she walked to open it. Her heelsclicked on the floor when she reached the end of the carpet. She unboltedthe door and swung.