We went into Karen's bedroom and she sat on the bed. Kathy and I joined her. "You guys. This may be my last chance. Kathy, you're my best friend. You ...ere my first boyfriend. You took my virginity. At least, I gave it to you. Do you want to fuck me one last time before you become a real girl?" Kathy took her friend in her arms. They hugged and then Karen began kissing Kathy. It was mutual. Both girls were softly expressing their love for each other. I went over and sat on the vanity stool and. To aata tila ghan ghan bolat hota.. Deepak- saali kiti mast ahes tu..Mazi kalpana ..Kappu ..Mazi jaan..Tula me aata roj zavel..Aai- are pan me widhva ahe..Mazi samajat ijjat jail.Deepak- konala kahich kalnar nahi mazi jaan..Aapan dogh lapun romance karu.Aai– mala mahiti hot ki tu mazyavar line martos..Pan tu as kahi karshil he navat mahiti.Deepak– ag tu ahes ch zavadi.. Tu rand ahes he mahiti hot mala..Tulapan zzavayala pahije Aani tila jorat zavayala lagla.Ti aahh..Aahh..Aahh karayala. I had a tremendous urge to hurt her and I knew I would regret it if I did. I had never raised my hand to a woman, but then no woman had ever shit on me the way Janice had just done. I quickly found my car and hurried home.It must have taken some time for Mike to recover well enough to travel. I was pulling out of the driveway with my last load of clothes and personal shit when I passed him and Janice coming down our street. I flipped them the finger as we passed each other. Janice was driving. Kirsten didn’t linger in the shower. She wasn’t shy about her nudity in the communal tiled shower room, but wasted little time getting in and out. She had no friends on the team yet, merely acquaintances. A couple of the girls were from Quebec and spoke French, probably thinking that no one could understand what they were saying. Kirsten understood French well enough to know what they were talking about despite their strange dialect. She wondered if any of the other girls could understand the.