'In case you've forgotten, that particular word, the F word, means six of the best.' I tried to stand. Her arm was an iron rod. 'But,' she went on, 'y...u repeated it, and you've used a tone to me, in my own home, that I do not appreciate. And not for the first time. So that's two sixes for the repeated F word, and two for the way you spoke to me. Fourteen in all. One for each year since I last slippered your bottom. Nice coincidence, isn't it?'I could hardly believe my ears. But I didn't. Then one boy told that they ran out of cigarettes. Arjun told them that they will send this bitch to buy some cigarettes. That is no one except me. I just wondered how to go out and thought to have a bath and go to buy some. By then Shyam told that they will take me to the shop where I will buy along with them. Then Shyam Arjun and three other guys wore just their shorts and went to the car. I too went to the car. Rest of them were in the swimming pool bathing and drinking.Arjun: get inside the. Two women were at the gate-leafed table, shelling peas. "This is my sister, Louisa," Helen said, waving at a striking, dark-eyed woman with white streaks in her black hair. She looked up and raised an eyebrow at me, measuring me. "She an' her five heathens live with us, and Cousin Nan, who's just come to stay. Her husband deserted her, poor girl, ran off. We don' know where he's gone, wasn't much use anyhow. Louisa's a widow, has been for almost two years. Her man was with Morgan, then set out. I looked up at her and smiled and she smiled back. A few minutes I see her foot is even closer to me and she has shifted her position and was ‘accidentally’ rubbing her foot on my leg. I looked at her and smiled and that’s when I started to pay attention to her cleavage and the way her bra was pushing her boobs out of her top. It was a fun moment but I knew that nothing was going to happen. After a few hours of drinking and just normal bakchodi, we decided to go home.One of the guys was willing.