We just try to make fun of u. . . And thought u would enjoy it”M: “but i took it in this way only. . . Now i want Ramya and even she wants me if y...u are against it. . . Just relax in the hall. . I have a bedroom. . What do you say Ramya?”R; “yeah i want u too. . . U made me aroused by the moment u touch my boobs. . . And now the way u taking me was awesome”M: “see aunty we both like it and please stay out of it and i don’t mind if you join us as well. . . I love threesome. . ”R; “did u listen. "Where had he been?" "Oh Shit, what had he seen". I raced home not wanting him to catch up with me.Once safely home my thoughts raced through my head, had he seen me? Please not him! I was scared but also I had to admit I was still turned on. I ought to give up this stupid game, but I knew deep inside I could not. I resisted for a week, taking the dog to the park instead. Most days the rough guy was still about. He had several cars on his front drive and was always working on them. He can't. Marcus, Allie, Bridget, Natalie and I sat around our campfire, adding wood occasionally, and swapped scary stories and urban legends. Finally, the activity combined with the sun and the beer caught up with all of us, and we said good night to each other and headed for our respective tents.Sometime later, I'm guessing about 2 hours after I had fallen asleep, I woke up desperate to take a piss. I crawled out of my sleeping bag and unzipped the tent, slipped into my tennis shoes, and padded softly. You still go upstairs with her?’ ‘Are you nuts? Of course not.’ ‘Then why would you, a recovering addict, move to Vegas to get a job? Same thing.’ I sighed and shook my head slowly realizing he was right. I was in a destructive pattern. I had been for years, and yet had never really noticed. It took a cat to point out what had been obvious to everyone but me. I mean, here I was a recovering drug addict and an alcoholic working in a casino where alcohol is flowing heavier than the water, and.