Meri badi bhanhi suman aur mera 2 no ka bhai arjun ke bolne ki. Main chupke se unki bate sunane laga. Suman ne kaha arjun ab mat tarsao. Tumhare bhaiy... Mumbai gaye hapta bit gaya. Meri pyas anbuzi cchodke. Ab tum ho na to meri pyas buza do. Waise bhi sasuraji ne bataya hain na ki apane pariwar ki auraton ki jarurato ka khayal rakho karo. Waise bhi tumhari biwi aur meri do devraniya to sanjay aur ravi ke sath maje kar rahi hongi. Arjun ne kaha Suman bilkul bhi chinta mat karo. Sampat ane tak ham. ."Oh," Gail jumped up, "That sounds like fun! Let's go, Kevin."My brother looked about as enthusiastic as I did.The four of us piled into my car, hit the local deli, and drove out to the farm."Where are we going?" Gail asked.Beth looked over the back seat, "My folks own some land west of town. It's nice and private." I saw the wink she gave Gail. Ever since the day we found Kevin and her humping away on our living room couch Gail and Beth seemed to be more like sisters than. Once we were in one of the seashore cabanas, we stripped off and showered, getting the grime from our bodies. Zena wanted to take a walk on the beach, and get something to eat before bed, as it was getting late in the day in Hawaii. We enjoyed strolling down to the water line, letting the surf wash up on our legs.We went up to the dining room, finding out that it was a twenty-four hour a day buffet that served a variety of dishes. For steak, you just waited while it was grilled to order. Some. I hate to admit it but I feel my own excitement begin to build. The guilt and the fear are almost crippling. But being humiliated, pleasing Cory, those are the things that matter most. I reached for the buttons on my blouse and started to slowly unbutton them.The room was silent as I worked the buttons out of the button holes with shaking fingers. But the sound of my blood pounding in my ears was deafening. I’m disgusted with myself. Not so much because I’m actually doing it. I’m disgusted.