Come on!" he yelled, grabbing her hand and dragging her towards the door that led to the unfinished basement.Teri could hear it now too, the long slow...rising of the town's fire siren, it's lengthy shriek. "Tornado?" she gasped, flying down the stairs at her brother's heels.Rich yanked a couple of blankets off a box of junk and pulled Teri into the small storm shelter his father had built after the last major series of storms. The walls were stone set into cement, one small window that was. He gave another hard slap to buttocks; I think my buttocks had his hand impression. He was behind me and he tried to insert in the buttock hole. I said, waha nahi hai, aur neeche hai, he gave another slap on my buttock and said tera chooth tho wo paad diya hai, tere gaand ko hi marna hai ab, kyun gaand marwayi nahi hai? I didn’t answer. Actually my husband never had done this. He was trying hard to insert it in my buttock hole but it was not going even an inch of his penis. He got up and said. Plus, the house band really rocks that old James Brown sound."The lounge at the local Sheraton hotel had a reputation as the last resort of the middle-aged and horny. I still considered myself a young man, so the idea of cruising chicks old enough to be my mother was a bit embarrassing, not to mention depressing. But, what the hell, a beer's a beer and a bar's a bar.The one really good perk of car sales was the demo. There was no other way that I could be cruising in a brand new sports coupe.. Fuck." You don't have to say it." Thanks." So are we not seeing each other?" I don't know. I meant what I said last night, and I'd feel like shit if I couldn't see you." Then can we keep it secret?" How discrete is your family?" They won't say anything. I trust them." You're sure." They're my family." That doesn't mean much." It does to me." I looked up at him. Somehow I could tell he wasn't lying."Alright, then we have ourselves a clandestine love affair." That sounds sexy." Wanna start.