"Hiss! CRAACK!!!The watchers saw the body on the whipping bench convulse as though with an electric shock as a narrow line of bright red with white ed...es was ruled across the meatiest part of the buttocks. For her part, Jacqui felt such a line of soul-searing pain across her arse that she could not even draw in her breath to scream, let alone count. Never in her life had so much pain been concentrated in a tiny strip of skin. She was sure that she had been cut open by the thin cane, and she was. What’s up?”“I thought we could talk. You know, about stuff.”“You called me. It’s your dime.”There were probably a dozen safe subjects that I could have chosen to talk to John about. But I chose sex. “It was kind of weird but fun the other night when you had me fantasizing about Peter.”“It was fun for me too.”“I gathered that, but I was wondering, what is your favorite fantasy, Honey?”“If I were your average guy, I would say, ‘sex with two women at the same time.’ Which, by the way, is one hell. But in Gujarat it is something special. All the girls come out in the streets to sing and dance. Dance items like Garba, Ras are famous. Girls especially teen age girls and women in their twenties and thirties move around to various dance sites and participate. This goes on for the whole night for 9 nights during Navratri.Nobody can keep a watch on any girl to know where she is going and what she is doing. Immediately after Navratri, hundreds of teen age abortions are done privately in. Now that my eyes had accustomed themselves to the bright light I could see see that she was an attractive red head in a brightly coloured floral beach wrap. She was just pushing down her sunglasses so that she could look over them, and in spite of my rudeness, she was still smiling at me. I suppose women don't take a man's anger quite as seriously when he has no pants on. "This is MY island!" I insisted, not to be easily placated by her, admittedly appealing, smile. "I'm afraid not," she.