The flavours of the city erupt in her nose as she inhales deeply: smoky, pungent, appetizing, revolting, all at once. She turns her head slowly, switc...ing the channels of fragrances until she catches wind of the vapors from the barbecue restaurant down below, smells of succulent meat and spices wafting to her nostrils. A pang of hunger suddenly swells in her tummy… but the popsicle will just have to do. Aya sighs. She listens to the cars, a constant white noise din of engines and horns that. Ever since those two occasions I wanted to fuck both of them and tonight I might get the chance.I was supposed to meet my mom and her sisters at our beach house for a week during my summer break from college, but when I got there, they told me that mom got held up at work and wouldn't be down for two more days. I said that was okay and that we could have fun without her.The three of us went into town for dinner because we were starving. I am only twenty but they vouched for me at dinner and we. To be told what to do, was not my cup of tea.I guess we played that game for about a year. Eventually, my husband grew bored of that and then told me we would become exhibitionists. This was very scary to me. My husband would have sex with me out in the open. He loved for people to see us making love. He'd have sex in the car, parks, parking lots, and even at the bar that he liked to go to. He'd have me sit right on his lap and fuck him right out in the open. He loved when people would comment. And then there was Debbie. Anita's friend. Her best friend after me, as she had said. Debbie was nothing special. An ordinary girl but she should suffer because I suffered and in a way we had Anita in common.I went through the list of all possible women and girls that I knew of and I soon found out that there were a lot of them after all, so I decided to make a list. Maybe I should fall back into that childish behavior and rank them? I decided that since I was in the mood for revenge I could as.