I came home from school earlier than usual that fateful day. The backdoor was wide open and since Dad had been sent to the 'Big House', Mom had become...particular about security. I knew something was up! I had just turned eighteen, I was the man-of-the-house now, so I did the manly thing and went inside (shaking like a leaf and ready to poop myself).I peered into the kitchen and gingerly searched the camera store we owned, which was at the front of the building. There was no sign of anyone and. The whole surrounding was filled with soft music and her moans. I couldn’t resist myself anymore and just rushed to her, hold her hair, and started a liplock. That marked my defeat, but I loved that defeat. Sreeparna also responded to the liplock and hugged me by crossing her arms against my neck.The passionate liplock lasted for 5 minutes. We sucked each other’s tongue and lips and exchanged saliva. She then looked into my eyes and smiled and said, “You lost.” I was fully charged up and lifted. “Option A?” Rapturous applause. Rebecca’s heart sank further, if that was even possible. “Option B?”Still, very strong applause, but not as strong as for Option A. “Option C?”Very strong. The clapometer determined that Option C was the winner. Two guards approached Rebecca; four nerdy looking youths (from the engineering class) wheeled a frightening-looking apparatus onto the stage. This had clips and a large metal pear-shaped object attached to it. The clip was attached by Carl to Rebecca’s. Some of the best gossip at the coffee shop is about who is doing who. People can and do speculate as they will. Hell, Derrick, last year they were saying you fathered a baby with that cute redhead who was waitressing at the truck stop.”“I ... um...” Derrick blustered.Henry held up his hands and said: “I don’t know. I don’t want to know, and it’s none of my business. I was demonstrating how the rumors fly. So what’s one more? I affirmed their marriage with the provision that Mr. Rogers has a.