The only thing that has ever been in there is a tampon."He chuckled and reminded me, "You are forgetting your best friend's tongue."I had no response ...o that. So I just let it pass.He stood up and said, "Okay, cunt. It's time to undress my other little sex slave. I want you to strip her just like she did it for you."I didn't want to do this. I really hated my brother, more than ever before in my life. But I pleaded, "Please, Jeff. Let her go home. I'll do whatever you want. But you don't have. Sure I have the comforts. Sure, I have all my books, the CD’s, plenty of DVDs. Ok, the furniture in the new place isn’t that good yet and I could do with a new mattress, but hey, a few weeks and that will be put right. I can get on and decorate the new place enjoy the anonymity of being in a new area and able to start afresh. It is good that I have a great deal of money and can set up a snug new place back in the style I had so often wanted during the years before marriage and put it all on. My brother is in Andhra and her lover was working in Chennai so for his needs I became like an intermediary where I shod put conference for them and wanna let them talk because his parents never allow him to talk in phone for long and for some other reasons.Then I came to introduced with Nisha who is friend of my brothers lover, we became friends in phone chatted for long time I never talked with a girl before like that. After a 2 months we decided to meet while she was moving to her native she. . I thought, setting her down on her feet. "Better?" I asked."Yeah...." she mumbled. "Sorry. Just... threw me off." So I noticed." I chuckled. Just then, there came a knocking on the door behind me. We both froze."Is somebody in there?" I heard a woman call. "My son really needs to use the restroom." Figuring she meant a little kid, I groaned, my naturally benevolent-toward-kids nature kicking in. I looked at Kate and she knew. She looked pissed, but she knew."Just fixing my friend's costume!.