Thin skirts and no underwear will soon make them aware of my curves. I love taking this commuter at this time in the morning, I always get groped, tha...'s why I dont wear panties, they touch and I give them something to touch in return, and at journeys end, the station toilet beckons, and yes, such is my heightened state of feverish need, I have gone into the 'Gents' section, and whacked out a good Jilling, while men sat either side, not knowing whats going on in the next cubical. How emboldened. She looked at me and smiled. I smiled back. I felt so happy and on top of the world. Next day morning, when I was leaving my house with my books for college, I saw her coming out from a chakki holding a dabba of atta in her hand and a bag full of vegetables in other hand. She smiled at me. “May I help you” I asked.“O thanks” said she.I took one bag in my hand and went to her house and dropped her. I soon began to leave out, when she said “Wait, want to have some tea.”I said “No thanks.” With a. Lia heard a noise, but before she could turn, she was shoved into the stall, the scalding hot water, cascading down her naked body as she screamed in pain. Her attacker quickly grabbed Lia by her hair and forced her face upward into the burning hot stream. Lia gurgled as the water filled her screaming mouth. Unable to free herself, Lia pressed her feet up against the wall and kicked backward with all of her might, smashing her attacker against the wall. Her attacker now stunned, Lia took. "Oh, believe me, we know just how... unusual... we are," said Kathy.It suddenly occurred to me that they had told me a deep, dark secret about their lives... a secret that could cause them real trouble."Why did you tell me that?" I asked."We're friends," said Kathy simply. "Friends don't keep secrets." Do you tell ALL your friends about... this?" I asked."Of course not," she said, a frown furrowing her brow. "I suppose we don't have all that many friends, really. But then you came along and I.