"You are a street whore, he commented. You will live anywhere you get the chance to." He handed me a small pink plastic box, and told me to make sur... I took my pill every day. "Don't want no pregnant whores," he laughed. This was yet another shock for me, as I realized that not only could I get pregnant, but I would have periods. ME with PMS! Leroy watched me take my pill, and told me that we would head down to the area where I would be working. Before we went though, Leroy wanted to. I was tired and I went to sleep as soon as the sleeping arrangement was done. As I was going off to sleep I heard my mom told my mausi to go to sleep to at the same place, as the next day was the reception and its going to be more hectic for all the family members. I came to the drawing room and lied on the mattress, and I knew that my mausi will sleep in the same room, but I was not sure where she will sleep as there was sleeping arrangement for another 4 people. But before I went to sleep, I. We got re-connected through our 50th high school class reunion just last year. My wife did not attend, as usual, and Cheryl is divorced. She does have a "beau" but it doesn't sound that serious. We sat with a small group of old classmates, and it was a thoroughly enjoyable occasion. Cheryl sat next to me and her twin sister (Stacey) sat across from us. Double the pleasure for me, that's for sure, because these gals are still quite attractive: dark eyes and dark hair, clear complexion, luscious. It almost sounded like a little girl giggle. But the truly odd thing was, the tone sounded almost like Barb’s voice! Barb never laughed, and rarely smiled, but as she stood there in the kitchen she heard the sound coming again from the little office/sewing room just off of the kitchen. “Donnie, you are so bad. You should not say things like that, they make my lady parts all wet.” And then came that giggle again! Barb was having some sort of tame phone sex with someone and enjoying it!! .