We’re gonna take you fishing in the surf tonight, skinny dipping, shining bright, so we can use your glowing lure for night fishing in the breakers....Lem’me see that spinner bait. hee, hee. Maybe we can catch a groper. No, I mean GROUPER.”She grabbed the top of my trunks and started pulling them down right there in front of the shed while there were some customers looking at a car. “No, Siza. Don’t!” I begged. She laughed, “You ARE SUCH a WEENER and I’ll bet you’re a virgin!! How old did you say. Tumhare Allah ne bahut fursat se banaya hai tumhe. Stock mein rahe puri khoobsurati bhar di hain tumhare andar”(Your beautiful body. Your God has made you in his free time. He has put all his stock of beauty into your body)She blushed and finishing her tea, lay it on the table and moved into the bed with me. She sat next to me and caressed my face and kissed me on my mouth.“Aayiye. Mera doodh peejiye. Mere breasts bhar gaye hain. Khali kar deejiye”(Come. Drink my milk. My breast have filled up.. It was like one of those movies that was rewinding on the reel. Instead of rewinding reel to reel the operator ran the film through the projector, but not at normal speed. The three boys walked backwards from the picnic table into the bushes next to the river. Wendy and I read the note on the watch, put the watch in the box, closed the box, took the key out of the lock, into my shirt. She looked at me, then dove off the bed and threw her arms around me. She sobbed into my chest, and I stood with my arms around her shoulders. Bob looked broken.Finally, she settled, and I sat her on the end of the bed. She hiccoughed a few times, and then she looked at me through red-rimmed eyes.“Want to talk about it?” I asked.She shook her head, but at the same moment, she started to talk.“It was horrible,” she said. “I was talking to Sue’s boyfriend when suddenly, this smelly little man.