Being a day-scholar Ramya would often get home-made snacks and sweets to share with her friends. Being part of the same friends’ circle I would get ...o spend a fair bit of time with her. She was a good-natured girl and quite open-minded. I came to know that she had a boyfriend, and that she had a physical relationship with him. Since the south Indian girls I had known earlier were mostly quite conservative I found this surprising. Once I asked her how she happened to be so different.She told me. . Aunt Hannah... and, asked everyone to call me that. I felt like a maiden aunt... an old, unattractive, maiden aunt... Aunt Hannah. Sara was mean, a real bitch.Men can not understand what I am mean by this. Women will know immediately. To be the oldest, least attractive women in a group is very humiliating. I looked at them: those lean, perfect bodies, narrow but cute bottoms, high, firm breasts. How could I compete? Sara might be mean but she was smart. She knew exactly how to humiliate me. "Oh You will be young lady! Just you wait" Walking determindly down a side path into the woods. He knew exactly what he was going to do with her...Taking her straight to a small hidden clearing he swung her roughly around to face him, eyes blazing"How dare you behave like that! you know what your going to get now don't you young lady?"He shouted so loudly Janet cowered back feeling so small and ashamed ,like a silly little girl."But but..i But but ...no please" she stammered. "no. I saw on the news last weekend some of the tourist beaches, like Bondi were shut down, but that hasn’t happened here and I don’t think that would happen here at my sleepy little town…. but who knows what next week will bring.In Alex’s message on Monday, he suggested that whatever my pool routine was, I should just keep that schedule and go over to his and Adam’s place and work on my strokes…. replace my pool exercising with some sexercising. They are both working from home because of the.