“Why tell you,” she snapped, “when you’ve got no clue how to use it and didn’t want to learn? Where’s the upside in telling you?”My eyes...were focused quite intently on the small, black revolver. I began to speak calmly, trying hard to take her mind off of killing me. “First off, kudos for being prepared – but I promise it’s unnecessary. 38 Special, right? I’m a 45 guy myself; it served me well in the Army.”Amita shook her head. “The Army switched to 9mm in the mid-80s, asshole – my dad bitched. We were all very dirty after the swim and fuck, we went to the terrace and had a bath in the open, it was getting cooler by the hour and after the bath we again wore some fresh pair of night clothes. We were just chatting in the bedroom, no not about SEX, it was a general chat about what do people in Mumbai do on weekends and stuff. I told them weekends in Mumbai was a totally different affair. Aunt asked “What do YOU generally do?” I replied “We go out with friends and party till early. ”“Your pussy will never have another hair, and my name will be permanently tattooed on your pussy lips.”“OH HELL YES – DO IT NOW!”“Jennifer, this is forever. Never to be reversed - are you sure?”“Yes, I am sure! I hope forever turns in to an eternity. Tattoo my pussy, Hawley. Give me titties that will stretch this pullover jersey, and wobble-wildly as I walk. Then give me a sexy ass that will make this ankle-length skirt shimmy and shake, with each step I take.”“You may want to remove your. "I guess I might not notice it so much when I get used to it, but it all feels very tight. When I swing my arms, I've got all this weird cloth stuff between me and my body. It's not natural!" Oh, you poor thing!" Alexandra sighed, leaning her lips and face close to Wendy's for the kiss, often passionate and usually with tongue, with which the two best friends normally greeted each other.Wendy shrunk back. "No, I can't!" Can't?" wondered a noticeably put-out Alexandra."It's this program, the Dr.