.. I ?...." He took my hand and pulled me through the door andmy eyes went out on stalks, there were several guys getting changed andall into very sex... lingerie, hanging up were hangers of some of the mostgorgeous nighties, baby dolls, basques, everything I had dreamed about,as well as a range of heels and stocking. "Come on pick what you'd like to wear. Oh and call me Kay whilst we'rehere," my friend said, "what do I call you?"? ? "SSSS..Stef," I stammered but by now my mind was on the. We let that hang there for a moment. So here we are again, I thought. Theempty street, the wall of dunes and sea beyond. The purpling sky."My mother told me, watch out for strangers, lurking in a car," I said atlast."And I'm a stranger now?" he smiled.I didn't know what I should say. He held me still, both wrists, quitegently, but I felt powerless to break free from his grip. I wasn't scared-- I told myself I wasn't scared -- and yet I felt on the edge of spinninginto danger."I need to talk to. But she had finished her grade 12 a while back so she could understand my concern. She assured me that nothing was wrong with her and that no one has ever been with her. Now for every person on this planet, to hear that your partner has never been with another person is music to ones ears.We all loved her thepalas very much. So much so, that we would even get them packed for a holiday. One fine day, we were headed off on vacation to Middle East. As per custom, we would request her to make the. I was sitting on the edge of her bed and to console my sister, I began rubbing her shoulder as I continued caressing her shoulder, a shiver went through her and l felt my dear sister tremble, and I slid my arm all the way around her, and pulled her against me.It’s going to be ok, Didi and I said softly and I will talk to him. The warmth of her body went into my chest as my sister clung to me, her huge boobs pressed into my chest don’t cry, Didi I said everything will be all right. Ritika must.