"This boy got a name?" Um, Brian," I said with a hard swallow. "Brian Hades." I rushed to say more, the way people do sometimes, "He's nice, Daddy. He...s 14 like me and the quarterback and he didn't mean to give me a hickey and..."Scott was shaking his head and stirring the bowl slowly with a whisk."How can you not mean to do that?" But Daddy actually smiled, just a little. "You look like Dracula's been at your neck, girl!" I know. I'm sorry." I gave him a hopeful smile. "We just kissed, that's. Mene kaha mom mujhe un ladies ka boobs acchae lagtae hai aur mai yahi sochta hoo kee mai apka boob choos raha hau. Mom kauch pal shock rahi aur fir unhonae kaha agar tujhe mere boobs itae acchae lgata hai. Mene kaha yes mom . Mom nae kaha accha theek hai fir tumhara birthday per tumko ek surprise milega mere boobs . Tum us din jo chaho krna mai kuch nai kahogee . Yeh sun kar mai bahut hapy tha . Mera birthday bas 2 days baad tha . Mai besabri sae apna birthday ka intzaar karnae lagaKaisa 2 days. As we moved from bar 2 bar, the touching of me, the grazing of breasts, the hands on my thighs, became commonplace. They all took turns dirty dancing with me, goading me to rub my pussy on their outstretched leg. When I could no longer stand, two of the women assisted me a cab. Each put an arm under mine. Each grabbed a breast, squeezed them as we walked. In the cab, each took a leg, draped it over theirs. I remember the cabbies eyes in the mirror as the women pulled my panties aside, exposing. I decided that the safest course of action was to walk away and just pretend it never happened. I finished cleaning the den and took a shower in the hall bathroom to avoid disturbing Kate. As I stepped into the shower, I raised my fingers to my face and breathed in the aroma of Kate’s sex. As the water washed her scent from my fingers I started to cry, suddenly overcome with emotion. After today, I would never see her again. That’s just the way it had to be, I told myself. After my shower, I.