You did the latter yourself when you killed those three bums,” he said.“Whatever,” I said. “So what do you want? I’m working and I don’t h...ve time for the one I hate most in the world.”“Hate is a strong word, David. Really,” he said.“Let me put it this way, Ronald Carter, ex-brother. Inside I was raped numerous times. Beat up even more than that. And, compared with you, I love those guys. Yeah, hate’s a strong word, do yuh think! And, get this, I hate you!” I said, “And I always will.”“David, I. " You won't what?" W-wake you?" Simon didn't have time to flinch at the smack that rocked his body. Strands of hair sent identical jolts of pain as they parted with his scalp, and he couldn't keep the tears from leaking free."Sir," said the man. "Or master. By God, when will you get the lesson into that thick head of yours?" Another shake to emphasize the point.The boy didn't reply, holding the air in. He knew anything he said would be twisted against him. His breath threatened to burst from. Sometimes life seems to throw bliss at you and you don’t notice it. Even I was at the verge of doing the same mistake. But I just got in track at the right moment and grabbed the opportunity with my full body and experienced the bliss of my life. Ok, you will agree with me that Age, Caste and Status don’t matter in Love, in Friendship or in Sex. Now do share your feelings after reading my story on This is a story about me having sex with one of my ex-office mate from my old office, a wonderful. "Sure do, where is she?" Out back, I think." He took a swig from the beer he was holding. "Enjoy yourselves, though." He retreated, patting us both on our shoulders. I turned to Emma."That was Ray." She informed me, but he still didn't look familiar. "Seriously? He was super known when we were freshmen!" No clue." I shook my head. "Let's get a drink though. I need to let loose since the majority of people here seem to be friends of Ray." I said, taking notice of all the people who looked a bit.