Sandra hesitated. "Kiss him I said"! She did as her mother had told her and I held her head as our mouths made contact, my tongue forcing hers open,...then forcing my come into her mouth. She tried to recoil her head, but it was held fast in my grip. "Swallow it", Gina ordered her daughter. I felt her head move slightly as she obeyed her mother. Gina and I looked at each other and smiled. Her bullying daughter had been vanquished. "You call me names Sandra and then what do you do, you kiss. He taken me around his flat, I found some posters which are very much romantic and in same taste as of a bachelor. We came back to the living room, Karan came with a bottle of whiskey, snacks, and soft drinks.For some time we were sipping drinks and watching music channel. We slipped to casual talk, in between some silence was with us. I could note on that day Karan was not as jovial guy as he was and more so I had no spine to proceed, as we boozing Karan put his arm on my shoulder. I remained. Um... She’s gone back to bed. She’s... tired...” He could barely look at me and looked pretty tired himself. “That’s okay. I was planning to take the kids out today,” I continued to cries of ‘Daddy!’ and ‘Where? Where?’ from the three kids, “so you’ve got the whole day to yourselves.” Simon looked as if Christmas had come twice. “You mean...” “I mean you mustn’t worry. It’s all alright. I mean it’s ALL alright, understand me?” I gave him a meaningful look. “Just make sure you look after her,. We want anything that is not within our reach.The devil is always watching.Whenever I traveled to teach in this town in a neighboring state, I would fool around with call girls. I confess that I many times thought of hiring a call guy, but I never had the guts. What would the solution be? I’ve always liked women; I wanted very badly now, however, to taste a delicious schlong...Gears spinning slowly, somewhat rusty, in my little head...Eureka! A transvestite!My girlfriend is bi; she has her own.