Rod might have talked his way out of that one by claiming it was a girl in the sailor suit or merely state, "I did not have sex with that person." (Af...er all, in later years it sort of worked for Clinton, didn't it?) But he opened his mouth at "the scene of the crime" and spoke the memorable line, "Thit, thit, thit, I been buthted." No matter how hard he tried, he could not regain his manly image after that.As a last act of desperation, he got drunk enough to work up the courage to proposition. "Go back to Earth." And in the meantime?" I don't know, generally slob around, and have a few laughs."Rimmer's sneer remained fixed in place. His mocking tone did not let upeither. "Excellent plan, Lister! Excellent plan! Brilliant plan! Therewas me thinking you hadn't thought about it, when clearly you have.Right, I'll just stand over here and laugh slobbily, shall I?"Lister was immune to the mocking. He'd been well immunized from too manyyears of living with this man. He just shook his head. We then talking very slowly like whispering. She was excited and sad. Then we made a hug. A huge hug. I pressed her deeply inside me. And then I kissed her neck. I did not had any intention to make sex with her. But at that time I was little aware about sex as I had an accidental physical relation with my elder cousin. I keep my hand to her breast. It was so tight. And I was touching over the kamiz. She had bra inside. So I could not feel those fully. Ami amar hat tar kamiz er vitore dhukalam. I must be a fucking nymphomaniac, the way I’m craving sex right now.”We showered together in her private bathroom. She and Rachel bent over and let me fuck them again, from behind. Then, as she was drying off, I pushed her forward onto a massage table, and lay on her sexy ass as I fucked her one more time before we dressed for lunch.We walked out of her office - Coach Anna Petrovilla, Rachel and I, as we made our way over to the lunchroom.As we came out of the food line with our trays, I saw.