Followed by ‘I miss you’. And ‘I am looking forward to your story’. I breathe deeply, and wonder where to begin. I begin with what he is doing...at the moment. He is in bed, waiting to hear about my trip so far. I wonder if he is naked? And ask him. He asks me if I am. No fair. I asked first. Ok. He is. Am I? Yes. ‘And?’ ‘And what?’ ‘And anything I should know about?’ ‘Like what?’ ‘Are you horny?’ ‘Umm, well, err, yes’? Time for him to ponder that reply. ‘Well honey, what’s up’? ‘Are you’? ‘Am I. Main ye baatein sun-2 ke us se jal jati thi, kyun ke shaadi se pehle main kayi jawan mardon se chud chuki thi par mera pati to mujhe kisi bhi tarah satisfy kar hi nahi pata, uska lund 5 inch ka hai aur mujhe 8-9 inch se kam maza hi nahi aata. Ab main us din ki kahani par aati hun. Meri kaam wali baje tak kaam karke chali jaati hai aur meri beti school se 12:30 baje aati hai. Mere paas sirf 90 minute ka time tha jis mein apne devar ko attract bhi karna tha aur mujhe maza bhi lena tha. Wo 10 baje. ‘What do you mean by that?’ I ask. ‘She has a professor, real ardent feminist, from the direct confrontation school. Has them go to the strip clubs, adult bookstores, and harangue the women that work there, try to get them to convert to feminism. She has another professor who is really into Camille Paglia, about how the true feminist is the whore, because she can take precious resources from men at will, satisfying her own pleasures, worship of erotica and the penis, a woman sexually. When we finished class, I said ‘goodbye’ to Molly and Brett, then locked up, and walked quickly to my car for the drive into the Loop. Twenty minutes later, I handed the keys to my BMW to the valet, grabbed my bag, and walked into the hotel. I went to the desk, gave my name and Six Continents Club membership number, and less than five minutes later, had two keys to the suite. I had just turned from the reception desk when Cindi walked in, carrying her own overnight bag. I walked over to her,.