"Did you like that?" Fuck me. Oh, my God, just fuck me," she said quivering. "I can't believe how good that felt." Fuck you?" He laughed. "Seriously? ...o you really want me to fuck you in the ass?" No, that's not what I want and that's not what I meant and you know it. I was just using fuck me as an expression of pure pleasure," she said."So I guess you enjoyed me tossing your salad," he said teasing her."Are you k**ding me? Fuck yeah. I've never felt so much pleasure," she said leaning forward. Slowly, I unzipped Arjun’s pants. All the other boys were giggling and smiling at me.Arjun tilted his head back as if I was giving him a blowjob.I was wondering whether to put my hand inside and take out his tool.“Stop it”, Arjun ordered me. “This shows where you stand in front of us. You sloppy junior. You are fit only for this. Next time you look at my friend’s girlfriend, imagine this situation. Got it!!!”, he warned me.Akhil did not wanted this to stop. He intervened and said, “Guys, let. And to seek within her heart is to know only more emptiness.Inspiration does not strike.She has gone from hopelessness to hopelessness. Those with hopes and dreams, valid ones, do not take the bus.They fly.And she too could have flown.She had enough money for that, at least.But she didn't.Why?Because to fly is to collapse time, to shorten distance.And, if all one has is a nebulous, shaky illusion, then flying is also to kill that, to nip it in the bud.The policeman sees her.And knows exactly. "She turned around and said, "Andrew, honey, can you go get Alexis someclothes to change."I started panicking. What am I going to do? Ms. Linder came over andtook off my top, and she said, "Honey, you are soaked, why don?t youtake shower."When Ms Linder?s hand got close to my pants, I hold on to my buckle,and started crying."What?s the matter, honey?"I tried and I tried very hard to keep my pants on, but Ms Lindersomehow got my pants off, and oh god. She froze like an icepack."What the.