We wound down the kissing and Natalie stood in front of me, she said, “let me know when your comfortable.” “I’m good now.” I said.Natalie tu...ned on a couple of the light bars in the ceiling and said, “Is it too bright?” I replied, “No it’s perfect, I can see you.” Nat said, “Good I want you to watch.”Nat put a towel on the floor and sat down, she had her legs spread and her knees bent. She started rubbing her beautiful body as she closed her eyes, moving her hands from her thighs up to her. The shape of the nose, the eyes, the lips... it work on my sister. It was not repulsive on mine, but I did not think I was anything but plain looking.Shelly didn't waste any time, "I had a call from an old friend that told me that you were going to Pledge at our old Sorority?"I nodded, a smile creeping on my face - pride. It was the same Sorority that mom had gone to before marrying dad."I wanted to tell you what no one told me before I stepped foot into that place... !" Her eyes were level but. I raised my eyelids and slowly focused on Mr. Roger's round face hovering over his desk like a moon looming over the horizon. Maybe he wanted to chronicle this one and submit it to The Lancet, I thought rancorously.I decided to give him the long version. I gritted my teeth and began: "Just over five months ago I was contracted to work as the chief supervisor on a construction job in Ho Chi Minh City, formerly known as Saigon, building a new multi-storey shopping center. It was a six-month. When we were both fully dressed, we looked at each other again, smiling and she raised her arms in a partial shrug. We really didn’t know what to say. What can you say? “I guess I’ll see you soon?” she said. “Yeah,” I said. “Call me or something.” “Why don’t you give me a call?” A pause. “If I feel like it.” “Bye Dennis.” She walked out the door with her handbag swinging from her shoulder loosely enough that it could have spilled all over the floor.I wanted to be something like an art gangster.