The new semester had begun mid-week, so there really wasn't much studying yet and it gave the week a bit of frosh week feel. There were welcome back e...ents going most of the week and on the Friday there a faculty dance that I went to with some friends. The dance was held at the campus cafeteria, and for the most part, it was a pretty lame event. There was hardly anyone there when we arrived and it never got much better. Being university aged guys, the key mission on any given night was to try. And the shoes! Do you remember what I told you about the shoes?" I challenged."Of course, I do, it was a little weird." You looked at me then, mild confusion danced in your eyes as if you sensed that this conversation was headed into uncharted, perhaps dangerous waters, but nothing real to base your feelings on. As you spoke, I casually coiled the length of your ponytail around my hand, a little more tightly this time. "You said, if my date got out of line, tried something I didn't like and you. She said she had a talk with her husband and asked if my "open mind" would entering their interest in entertaining with them. I told her, without offense mind you, that I would think about it. She seemed happy enough that I would give it some thought.After about three weeks, I gave it some thought and decided to meet them for an evening. It felt a bit surreal going to their house knowing I would not be sitting down to tutor their 11 year-old. When I entered, Stacey greeted me at the door in an. Meanwhile Shekhar had started playing some cheap seductive songs and ordered mom to dance, mom said she can’t dance then Shekhar again slapped her and held her by her hair and threatened her to follow his orders. The time now was around 12 in the afternoon, mom started dancing, now Shekhar asked her to remove her saree, she had turned red an slowly she untied her saree from her body and kept it on the adjacent chair.She was standing with just her petticoat and blouse, Shekhar went to her and.