Then Reena bhabhi entered the room at full speed. She grabbed my hand and pulled me out at the same speed. While coming out, she said, ‘Latch the do...r at least’.” Nikhil was still blushing.“Initially, I thought bhaiya was beating bhabhi. That is why she was moaning. I asked Reena bhabhi why they were fighting. She told me they would resolve their issues, and I should not tell this to anyone.” Nikhil explained further.“Oh, my innocent baby,” I said, making a cute face.“I felt tickling in my. We used his truck, a big Dodge dually, and a monster jeep painted bright pink.JT, our video genius, filmed it a bar and The Pits. I don't know how he did it, but he got the Mattel people to let us use the Barbie logo on the jeep.Singers are almost as superstitious as baseball players. Freddie insisted Moira and I be in his videos for luck, so I drove the Dodge, and Moira had the Jeep. We had stunt drivers for the serious stuff.Remember the old Alan Jackson video where he walked through the mud. After awhile, and under such bad influences, it didn’t even phase her when her boyfriend suggested that she sell her body. Her prostitute ’friends’ boasted of the money she could make and it was too enticing. Shortly before she reached her 18th birthday, she succumbed to the lure of money and to her own now insatiable lusts for dirty sex.She was fucking all the truckers that her bad boy lover, and eventual pimp, lined her up with, right up until the pregnancy.The pregnancy was a big blow to. He wouldn't look at me until I turned his face to mine. Pharaoh or Joey? How could I choose? I leaned forward and kissed him, hoping that it would be meaningless, forgettable and cold. It was not.It was hot and engulfing. Like a wind blowing me over. A wave crashing down, drowning me in need and want and pleasure and pulling us both into each other with more power than anything I've ever felt. I was lost to it. He pulled away first."You have sown the wind, Prince, dare you reap the whirlwind?".