.. your labia, why in Gods name would you have yourself pierced?"She looked at me for a long time before she answered. "Well the rings are mainly for ...exual stimulation, you can't believe what it feels like to have a tongue inside you and sucking and pulling on the rings, much less a big cock like Brian's sliding in and out and rubbing and pulling on them, God it's just a great feeling. Christ it sends shivers up and down my spine just thinking about it then of course there is the ego thing. I. . er... I...” Lost for words; completely and utterly lost for words. She looked at me expectantly. “Look Cass…” Nope, still nothing. When she realised I had nothing to say she whimpered and turned over. What could I do? Obviously I loved and cared for my youngest sister. But not in that way. Not the same way I loved Jenny. Poor little Cassie. My heart ached and I didn’t know what to do. The guilt I felt was immeasurable. Seeing her facing the wall crying her little heart out because of me was. ”“Don’t you dare give up yet, I’ll sort something out.” I said.I ordered her a double vodka lime & lemonade and myself a bourbon & coke, then we joined my friends. I introduced her as Joy, which is the name she gave me, everyone tried to make her feel welcome, but she really was struggling and I felt quite awkward for her. I did find out a bit more about her however, she was 25, I have to admit I thought she was older than that, and that she had known the guy she was about to marry all her. Me: Aunty, ithu roadilottu irangi kidakkuvanu. Vere vandi vannal block aakum( Aunty, the car is blocking the road as it is parked incorrectly).Sreeja Aunty: Ayoo mone, onnu ente koode side seatil irunnu sahayikkamo? Njan ottakku eduthal chilappol mathil thattum. Mone kond edukkan paranjal njan padikkilla (Ohh, dear could help me by navigating from the side-seat? I’m still learning as you see and if I let you drive, I won’t learn).In the car, as Sreeja aunty was checking the mirror now and then,.