“Oh,” she heard Susan say, “our young slut bucket’s awake at last”. In the distance Isi could hear some mumbling then a heavy clunk as the p...one was put back on its cradle. “They both said yes” John said cheerfully, “£50 each”. “Well my sexy Indian beauty,” Susan chuckled, “as the weather is still too bad for you to walk we’ve arranged some additional entertainment for you, and even better we get paid for allowing someone to use you.”Isi was still feeling groggy and wasn’t really taking in. One of the outfits was a T-shirt and pair of jeans, similar to what I'dusually worn as a guy. The second outfit was some kind of long sleevedblouse with slacks which looked feminine but a little conservative.The last outfit consisted of a feminine purple top that revealed alittle cleave and a pair of tight black pants were folded next to it.Normally, there was no way that I'd even consider that purple top and Iwould have immediately gone for the jeans and T-shirt instead. Howeverfor some. In the scale of things we had seen together, it just didn’t signify. A couple days later I called the number on my notepad. An extremely calm male voice answered. ‘Holman’s Funeral Service. How may I assist you?’ ‘Excuse me?’ ‘Holman’s Funeral Service.’ ‘Is this 232-5131?’ The professional calm was wearing a little. ‘Yes it is. Do you need immediate services or would you like information on pre-need arrangements?’ ‘I guess you can bury my love life if you want.’ ‘May I connect you to Alcoholics. Unka figure dekh ke, to koi bhi uske liye pagal ho jaye. Near about uska figure 32-28-36 hai. Isse apko pata hi chal gaya hoga, ki uski gand bahut adhi hai.Jab bhi main use matak te hue dekhta, mera lund to out of control ho jata.Ab mai meri real life story ko start karata hoon. Un dino mere ghar wale tirth yatra pe gaye the. Lekin college ke karan main akela hi ghar pe tha. Baarish ka mousam, hone ke karan mujhe viral infection hua. Meri tabiyat achanak se bahut kharab ho gayi. Doctor ne mujhe.