.” Jennifer paused as she tried to find the appropriate term.“Over the BITCH from a school just down the road from my Catholic Girls’ School in ...orth York,” Colleen interjected on Jennifer’s behalf.“Wow, a little testy there, aren’t we?” Paul chuckled as Cathy, Sam and Jennifer’s mouths hung open at Colleen’s use of the ‘B’ word.“If you knew, TAAAA-MARA like I do, you’d have no qualms about calling a spade a spade,” Colleen fired off with venom dripping from her words.“She really was a ‘B-itch‘. 3 din k baad mein mera mom ko bola mom q na hum es didi ko bolale toh mom boli a toh acha baat tik mein abi mausi ko ph kar ke bolti hoon or mera wasae kari or vud newz a ta ki mausi maan li or ushe kal bhejna ko boli.Kal subhe mein jaldi so k utha gaya or fresh o k didi ka wait kar raha ta to 9 baje didi ka bhai bike pe la k mera ghar pe chod diya or nasta kar k chala gaya tabi mera didi mera room mein or mujhe ti8 hug kar k mujhe lip kiss karne lagi uske baad mera mon ne ushe bulahi or boli. I mean, she was probably 5'8" and even wearing jewelry barely got her weight over 100 pounds. But I knew she had the hots for me and well.... I was completely without experience. She was not. Rumors had it she had missed the first part of school that year as she recovered from an abortion. She knew what she was doing and so I was hopeful, but stupid.After sneaking out of the movie, we got in my car with no real plans where to go to make out. We pulled down a side road onto another even more. He could feel tears welling up in him, but he utterly refused to show any weakness in front of the Devil.In the car park outside the bar Simon's car was long gone. Dan climbed into his own car and sat staring ahead for several minutes. The feelings of helplessness building in him, until he thumped the steering wheel in frustration and could hold back the tears no longer. It was several minutes before he could gain control of himself. In some ways it was fairly cathartic and he felt a little.