She said, “I don’t want to go to that boring wedding but your bhaiya is forcing me.” I laughed and said, “It’s your bad luck but I will enjo... it.” Bhabhi smiled and said, “How Raj?” I said, “Bhabhi I have booze at my place. I will make my evening good.”Since she was friendly with me she used to hide all this from bhaiya that I drink. Then bhaiya came out of the shower and said “Richa you can stay at home. I think I and mom will go.” Bhabhi smiled and hugged bhaiya and then bhaiya and aunt. We’d spent the majority of that night talking, getting to know each other better between stolen kisses. He’d had to return to his apartment about midday to get some work done, but we’d spoken every day since and had hung out several times, usually to watch movies, sometimes to study.We’d fallen into a comfortable routine; he’d even met Kat (who fully approved and frequently asked me if I’d gotten laid yet) along with some of my other friends and he had begun to introduce me to his. Based on. And I knew I wasn't going to just rob her of her money. No, I was going to take something else I wanted, something more valuable.Grabbing the knife, I stepped in front of her. Her eyes gaping in fear, she mumbled a quiet, "No." She looked into my eyes and knew what I wanted now. I took her sweater and pulled it away from her body letting the knife find the hem. Then slowly, the razor edge cut it thread by thread, exposing her belly, then her bra, then all of her; I cut it away throwing the. .. OPEN UP CHARLENE, YOU FUCKING WHORE. THUD, THUD, THUD.It sounded like somebody was trying to break the front door down!I ‘Chameleoned’ into some clothes and popped to the living room, where I was joined by Bob. Darren quickly joined us, still trying to pull his shorts up, followed by the girls in various stages of dress. They were, of course, congregating away from the door that somebody was banging on. (I had a feeling I knew who it was!)Bob ‘Chameleoned’ into his favorite ‘Tackleberry’.