I am Javid from Chennai, now I’m 23yr. Sorry if there is any mistake in this story and spelling. I completed my engineering and working in a top mn... in Chennai.Coming to the story, this incident happened when I completed my school at that time my age is 18. I stay with my parents in rental house, beside our house another family also stay for rent. The heroin of the story stay there. Name of the heroin is Banu. She got married at the age of 18 and wen this incident happen she was 20. She has a. .. she did aninverted commas gesture with two fingers from each hand, "Best FriendsForever - same hair cuts and variations on the same outfits. I feelridiculous." It's a pretty skirt though..." I said as I fingered the hem line of theA-line skirt. It really did look nice. I mean, obviously I didn't wantto wear a skirt. Of course I didn't want to wear a skirt! It was sowrong that I should be made to wear a skirt, but if I had to wear askirt, I mean, really had to wear a skirt, then I suppose. As part of an exchange programme I lecture in history and its application in the context of modern politics, diplomacy, international relations etc a few times a year; put simply, answering the ‘what can we learn from history?’ question. The last lecture was the usual mix of final year undergrads and post-graduates reading similar subjects and those with a general interest. Normally, after finishing my lecture I made a beeline for Dulles airport to catch the evening flight home back to Blighty.. ' If you do it in my presence, I'll kick your sorry, scrawny ass!" She's a dyke! She told me this morning! She's a motherfucking, goddamned rug-muncher!" Jonathan protested angrily."Yes, Jonathan, I'm gay! So what! I was a good mother to your brats and I will be still. Yes, I want a divorce, but that's because I'm tired of lying to myself and to you. I'm tired of putting on a mask for the rest of the world and pretending to be the prim and proper preacher's wife. I can't keep it up. I can't.