Suman looked at me and smiled cunningly. Another round was served and Sumit forced me to gulp another glass down. I gulped it down and the drink start...d to show effect. I was drowsy, lips shaking, tongue and hands trembling. So to my dismay Sumit started a conversation, and to my nightmare it started with topic of intimate relationship. Usually both of them were talking among themselves and I was a listener only but within few minutes the topic shifted towards me and I was being the centre of. ”“I need to move out today.”“Really Amy? Today?”“Yes! Fucking today Derek!”“Okay! Calm down.” Derek rolled his eyes. Annoyed but he kept his cool. “Does 2pm sounds alright with you?”“What time is it now?” I touched my head. I felt a strong headache from all the screaming I done.“About….10am.”“I think it’s fine. I don’t think I’ll sleep right now. Enough sleeping for me. Wait….what time is it again?”“10am.”“Shit! I forgot to drop out of college yesterday! I was so fucking lazy I never thought of. She set out a notebook and pulled a portable tape recorder from her bag.“You don’t mind if I tape record this session? That way, if there’s any question, I can verify it from the tape.”“Sure, why not?” I said.She pressed ‘play’ and ‘record’ on the cassette recorder and picked up her pencil. She had me identify myself and asked some demographic questions, then paused the tape recorder.“Before I start the formal interview, I do have to ask, is everything you wrote on that form true? You’ve really. "Mia wanted to go to the dance with all her heart, but she knew it was out of the question. "I was just glad I didn't get a whipping, I'd so much rather be grounded," Mia mumbled, almost under her breath in an attempt to change the subject."Oh for sure," Carly said with big eyes, "Your grandpa is so old school," then she paused, "but if he had whipped you instead of grounding you then maybe you could have still gone to the dance," she said slowly, not fully understanding how painful and.