I often saw them bringing girls to their house which they use for this purpose. That house is just beside our house. From my room window I can clearly...see what they are doing with these girls because we are on first floor.After dawn the girls often scold them for their behavior in the previous night. Their age is 25-30. The third one works in a wine shop nearby and is a famous pimp of our area, he is nearly 40 years age. I along with my friend went to him for a girl, but because of less money. My college started after a long holiday of 20 odd days. I had to buy books for my Eng semester subjects so I went to Bangalore Avenue road and bought and I went to Central bus stand as there was and social gathering by a political party many buses were sent on contract basis and the availability of bus was very low.I waited for more than one and half hours then I saw Bhavana with some person. She too saw me and was very happy to see me. She came to me along with that person and introduced him. .what the devil are you?" he demanded in frightened anger!"Now you're getting warmer, sweetie," I giggled manically."What do you want? What is this about?" Oh come now Darren, you actually have to ask?" I questioned beforecontinuing my demented laughter."Enough of this pathetic illusion," he shouted- his voice changingsubtly! Another personality, I thought. Finally, I had gotten one of theothers to emerge. If we could just get the remaining ones to come outand play I could gauge what I was up. There wasn’t anything you could do about it.”“I could have pushed you off.”“And I’d have been furious with you. I needed to do that. I felt like I was going to explode. I had to do it.”“And the reason I didn’t push you off was that I wanted to love you that way. I’ve wanted to for several years, now.”“Well, then,” she said. “Problem solved.”“Except it creates a whole new set of problems. You have to go home.”“I know,” she said. “But I’ve been thinking about that.”“You have to go home, Caitlin,”.