He doesn’t understand how you can take the punishment he’s seen you take. He thinks, perhaps, that you’re addicted to pain and self-flagellation...” Béla smiled. The manner in which she was able to ‘experience’ pain was definitely addictive, but not for the reasons her father believed.“I have never, ever fucked that hard!” Elaine told her as she picked up a piece of fruit off the bed.“Oh, then you’ve never met your sister, Melinda?” Béla asked, cattily.“Well, I know Melinda, but only as a drone,”. After that nothing much exciting happened for the rest of the day. Skye had to go home and go to church (her mom is a bible thumper). Well now it's Monday and I'm home alone wondering if the weekend was a dream.Its summer and I should be sleeping in, playing my computer games, staying up late on the Internet. You know typical loner teenage boy things. Yet its 7:30 in the morning and here I am awake, thinking about my weekend. Fantasizing about the feel of her soft lips against mine. The caress. So I duly enrolled with Cupid’s Bow. It wasn’t cheap. After an uncomfortable face-to-face interview with a middle-aged woman who looked like a retired traffic warden, I was admitted to the group’s exclusive membership on the understanding that ‘smutty hanky-panky will not be tolerated.’ Social events comprised pre-booked theatre trips, supper evenings in small Soho restaurants and occasional private views of London art exhibitions. Closer fraternisation was left strictly to members to arrange. Ramya was clueless and opened the gift.Ramya: Bhabhi aap bhi na.She was all shy and her cheeks went red.Aman’s mom lifted her cheek and said: Ramya, ab toh tu meri bahu bhi hai. Main apne bete ke liye tujhse achi bahu kabhi nahi dhundh sakti thi. Tumhe kisi bhi chiz ke liye sharmaane ki jarurat nahi.And both hugged each other. Aman’s mom asked Ramya to go and get ready. Aman came home and sat on the dining table. His mom was serving him food but his eyes were searching for Ramya. His mom.