It didn’t matter. We all had a ball anyway. The music was so infectious it had us all bopping away in a series of jerky uncoordinated movements. It ...eemed to define who we really were in a way. Our parents just sat and watched, laughing and making comments about how ungainly we all looked but how good it was to see that unlike their day where the boys stood at one end of the dance hall and the girls at the other, each too frightened to make the first move. To their amazement, it seemed everyone. Train thik 8 baje chal di. Hum tino ka berth ek hi cabin main tha. maine hum tino ke liye karib 9 baje dinner ka order kar diya. Order ke karib 30 minute ke baad hamara dinner aa gaya. I si bich tanvi wash room main chali gayi. mauke ka fayda lete huye maine pramod ka tanvi ke baare main uska vichar janana chahta tha. ab mujhe majboori main pramod ko bhi isme shamil karna pada. Usne poonchhane par kaha yaar tu bura na maan to teri bhatiji bahut maal ladki hain aur use sabhi chodana chahenge.. "I got cut," I answered. I rolled up my shirt sleeve and started washing away the blood.Erin got closer and looked. We both watched as the cut began healing, knitting its self shut before our eyes. When it was closed there wasn't even a scar left."Well, I'm not as worried as I was before," Erin said.I nodded. I couldn't agree more that it was good to know I didn't need sex to heal."What are we going to do? The hotel will certainly take note of a broken door, two sleeping guys and a dead. “Don't worry. Rex tried, but your Sister Stella is a lesbian. She shot him down.”“The poor thing,” Reina gasped. “We should go comfort him. Scrub my back quickly, Queenie.”“No comforting your husband,” I reminded them. “Rex is supposed to be saddling Alison with the supplies.” Alison was our pack mule. She was such a playful mule, I named her after my parent's first slut.Reina pouted and Queenie let out a frustrated sigh. “But we're horny,” Reina moaned.“You three are always horny,” I sighed..