“You said ‘we’.”I was confused at her stipulation. It must have showed.“You said you both went crazy. You didn’t blame it all on her.”�...Of course not,” I said. “Why would I do that?”“That’s what Rodney did to me. After that first time, every time we went out he wanted to have sex. He was very insistent about it, whether I wanted to or not. In fact there were times when I said we shouldn’t, but he didn’t care. Then, when I got pregnant, he said it was all my fault because I was a slut and. ” I kissed her cheek in thanks.We checked out, the driver was rested and ready, so we loaded the bags and began the long trip home; I started in the front passenger seat, giving the rear for Ping to stretch out, but the sun coming through the front screen soon made me stop Long for a moment, while I joined Ping in the rear, slightly cooler area. She was happy and cuddled my arm in the middle where the a/c blew through strongly. After an hour, we stopped for refreshments – well, having eaten. It was only a few minutes' drive away. Not wanting to tell my parents the truth, I told my mom that I was going over to my friend Tom's house. She smiled back and told me to have a good time, glad that I was getting at least some social interaction.I pulled up at Victoria's house a little after 8:00 PM and hurriedly looked at myself over in my car's rear view mirror. After straightening out my hair, I took a deep breath. I didn't want to seem jittery or desperate to her. I had to play it cool.. Scenario 3: Tell her I am tired and ask her if she wants to get a takeaway and catch a movie back in the room. This is most aggressive of all the scenario.This trip I was there only for a week. I am already on my third day of the trip, so I had no patience. After the chit-chat and a few eye contacts, I thought I should give scenario 3 a try and back off if it didn’t work.We were about to reach the restaurant. I said, “Shruti, jet lag is hitting hard on me. Would you mind if we get a takeaway.