” Neha was saying, “I want Sameera to be my lesbian lover for tonight. I hope you dont mind Ashu, if I borrow your wife for one night. She will be...your birthday gift to your sister. I would not have dared to say this but I’m really drunk right now and I want Sameera for myself. Ashu, if you can have this beauty for life why not giver her to me for one night. But first of all Sameera, you tell me, do you find lesbian love natural? Do you find me sexually exciting and attractive?” She was asking. Her feet were up in the air as she kicked her Mary Janes together absentmindedly. Her skirt had slipped down to her knees, but what I could see of her legs was still mostly covered by a pair of baggy white socks. She seemed lost in her reading; I figured if she wasn't teasing me that must mean she really hadn't heard about Betty.I think I was still worried about it, though, because I jumped into the shower without even realizing I'd forgotten to bring in a change of clothes. I didn't remember. “Her name is Helen,” I told her, “but she wanted me to call her Auntie Helen. I bumped into her right after I had seen you. I wanted to get away, but instead I spilled her drink all over her dress.” I told her the whole story of my night of torture, and Anne didn’t interrupt a single time, only gasping and wincing while she listened to my words. She never stopped applying lotion, and when she had worked her way up to my breasts, my story was broken by pained whimpers every so often. But,. " Sort of like the lodge of that place we went to near the Ice Sheet?" That place was cold. I don't care what they said, the lodge had a breeze next to the floor. I couldn't wait to get up to my room."The cafeteria looked like any other cafeteria Sammi had seen: tables with benches, and a serving line in front of a kitchen. The locker room had a line of blue tile down the middle of the room, a line that extended into the large shower at the far end of the room. There were kids in the shower;.