“Well, we were friends, weren’t we?” I said.“No problem. You are new here. You might as well be ragged by us now”, Deepa said.“That’s a ...ood idea”, Archana said.“Haha! No way”, I said.“Come on. Don’t be shy. We aren’t going to ask you to do anything crazy”, Deepa said.“Okay, let’s see”, I said.The moment I said that, Deepa got up and locked the door and windows.“Let’s start with senior worship”, Archana said.“What’s that?”“We will teach you. Kneel down”, Deepa said. It sounded more like an. The third stood there in shock as it was almost too much for him to fathom. He followed a half second later with a punch to his solar plexus. It was over. Five of them lay flat on their backs trying to catch their breaths. The sixth was out cold.He returned to Georgia and said, “We’ll have about ten minutes alone. Come into the office and we can talk.”Georgia raised an eyebrow as she looked at the six guys on the ground before asking, “What about them?”“Hold on,” he replied. He knelt down next. "O... K," she mumbled after a while. "Later, when mom and dad are in bed."At ten o'clock the door to my room opened and Sue came in. She had taken a shower, thrown her robe on and wrapped a towel around her hair, the way that seems to be an art women muster from the day they are born. I for one have never managed to get it to stay in place for more than a couple of minutes.I swiveled my chair around and motioned for her to step closer. Not a word had been said, we both knew why she had come.. He brought his hand into contact with my back with just the right amount of force to nudge that bubble of saliva I had trapped inside so that the next time I coughed, it cleared.I started to sit up but he had other ideas. With a soothing "Shh, sshh, sshhh, sshhh," he kept me bent over with a hand on my shoulder and he rubbed my back with the other as I breathed.As my breathing became normal, he eased up the pressure on the hand that was holding me down and then pulled me back to an upright.