I just didn’t want to think about it. Things had been going so well for the past couple of days. I thought that if I didn’t worry about Gina or Am..., or any other woman besides Susan, I wouldn’t get depressed. I didn’t want to talk about things at all, but in a way I did. I guess I desperately wanted to talk to Susan about what I should do, but I didn’t have the courage to bring things up myself.“Spit it out,” she said, sensing my reluctance.“It’s about a girl,” I said tentatively.She merely. Sure, if you and I hadn't become friends and if Chad and I hadn't ... well, you know ... I never would have had the confidence to go to the Omega Xi house, much less talk with someone from their crowd. Yeah, what happened to me might never have happened ... but on the other hand, I'd still be that mousy little push-over hiding in the corner." Charli cinched up the tie, maybe a little too tightly as she angrily quashed the idea of ever being mousy again.Charli returned to her seat and looked. "Bye." Bye." Click.Ten minutes later I pulled into the parking lot, spotting Jo sitting in her little Honda. I got out of mine, grabbed my attache' case and waved at her. She opened the door of her car."Do you have your flute," I asked.She nodded happily, reaching back into her car to retrieve the case and her own backpack. Backpack. College student. She was more apt to carry that backpack than a purse on most days, only abandoning it for occasions when we 'dressed up' to go to dinner or a. Fir aunty ne nighty nikali or bola ye le teri aunty ko kha,ja.Me: me 2 min dekhta hi reh gaya kya,fig thi…. 34 32 36 mera to bra ke uparse hi dekhke ji kar raha tha khaa jau.Fir unka bra nikla ke unke boobs pe tut pada….Aunty: are dhire baba dhire me kahi bhagi nahi ja rahi.Me: ha,par mme apko dekh ke pagal hi raha hu.Aunty: lo fir in dono dudh ko chusoo jorse ….. Orrr jorseee hmm (me ek hat me boobsko leke ek mu se nipalss chus raha tha….) ohhh jjjj hmm mmm bohot cachese chustehi tumm raaj.