And she’s got enough fingers in all kind of pies to keep me from being known as the informant,” she laughed. “Hanna does like her pies.”“And...you?” Karissa asked the older woman.“Of course. But not for a while. Since my lover died.”“Sorry.”“Thanks.” The haircutting ended. “Let’s get you dyed.”She led Karissa out of the chair to one at the sink, crossing an abundance of cuttings. Karissa had always wore her hair long, but she didn’t miss it.Once the hair dying ended, her eyebrows included,. I didn't yet think she'd actually have the courage to do it, but I appreciated the sentiment and was definitely happy we'd both be attending the same school.Elizabeth's parents had apologized to her for not being able to afford a top private college she'd set her sights on. But once she and I began our boyfriend/girlfriend relationship, she'd been perfectly content to attend Uni."You can always come to my place," I offered. "We can try to out-orgasm my sister."It was a suggestion I'd made twice. ”“Honey?”“Don’t start. Are you OK?”“Yes. What happened?”“Your father came out of the bathroom behind me and had a gun on me. He was going to walk me up to you and then take you out. He does want to rape you. He told me. It won’t happen.”“Not from down there” Rudy chuckled at the fool on the floor.The police came in and as they surveyed the scene, I handed the nearest cop Mr. James Riker’s pistol.“I took this off the guy. He had it in my back.”“Let’s go outside and talk about this. Johnny! Stay. One day while coming back from groceries, our discussion on the topic extended till we reached our apartment. We were confused that was there a difference between wife swapping and swinging. Saima suggested that we should go to Wikipedia or search on the internet about it.When we started our research we got to know a lot more about the idea and also saw people’s experience. This was an intriguing experience for us and we also joked that we would visit a club someday. As we read about swinging,.