We’re just taking things one day at a time. It’s the same with Mary Whittaker. And speaking of which, I owe her a game of pool!”“Put your ball... in her pocket?” Jessica teased.“More like his cue stick!” Kara replied.“You two are BAD!” I replied.“As if you’d have us any other way!” Kara declared.July 5, 1997, Chicago, IllinoisOur Fourth of July parties always ended early enough that getting up to clean the next morning wasn’t a problem, and except for Jake and Joyce and their kids, who used the. There was no electricity to the whole apartment because of rain.After few minutes, I saw Chandini opening door with a candle in her hand. She was in her shorts and sleeveless t shirt. I stared at her, gained senses and asked, “your mother didn’t come.?” She said, “No not yet. She went with my dad for shopping in evening and they didn’t return yet.” I was little disappointed to hear that. She closed the door and she went back to her room looking at Jitender before she closed the door and gave a. “Hi Bill, yes it’s me. I was hoping you still remembered me.”“Hell,” I replied with a big laugh, “you and Niki were the best neighbors I ever had. Not likely I’d forget you two. To what do I owe the honor of this call?”“Ha, thanks for that. Though I doubt we were the best neighbors especially when Niki and her friends had pool parties with blaring music. But Niki is the reason I’m calling.”“Oh? Is everything okay with Niki?” I asked hoping it was not bad news.“No, nothing like that. Niki is. Les jumped sideways and put an arm around Carol’s neck, pushing the two small metal prongs into her breast. Carol twitched violently and dropped like a rock. ?Now you’ve fucked up, girl.? Les shocked her again as soon as her eyes uncrossed. The afternoon went on pretty much that way. ?Bend over and spread your ass cheeks!? Zap! A few blasts near but not on her genitals. Zapzap. Time wore on and Carol wore down. Now if we told her to eat her own shit, she would. She was ready.Three a.m. and the.