“And this would be all right with you, Cindy?”With those words, I knew Nancy was on board with the idea.Cindy nodded, “Absolutely. Our mouths ar... sealed about any of this.” She giggled, “What happens at the golf club, stays at the golf club ... or anywhere else for that matter.”Nancy said, “I like Cork. He’s fun. I can see why you’re attracted to him. I have always been. I vote ‘Yes’.”Tara looked at me and I nodded. She turned to Cindy and said, “Call him. See whether he’d like a late night. May be she noticed me looking at her. We went home after that I dint went to that location for jogging.The third day when I went there she greeting me with a smile said samir you came where have you been for 2 days she said you stopped jogging may be you are tired after running. I said no I went to other places I have a schedule of going for other places too. Oh nice she said I thought you went some where.She said in such a way as if we are friends from a long time that was a indication for me. This unfortunate mishap had clearly left her with a few questions to answer when next she was in the terrifying presence of her short-tempered father, who might be away for the day, but would surely find out when he returned - this being a small and tightly knit community whose microscopically small-minded denizens delighted in all kinds of tittle tattle and malicious gossip, the more malicious the better. She could feel, in an anticipatory way, the weals on her backside already, as she rubbed. In serious pain, Paul hopped from one foot to another, moaning wordlessly. Suddenly, all his resistance broke. “Wahhhh, waaahhh!” He shook his head and tears flew from his eyes.“Oh! Crying!” As her breathing became loud and ragged, her blows, while still strong, became more rhythmical. “Oh!! Ahhhh! Whhooooo!” She tossed her head from side to side, sending her hair flying.Grinning Gordy popped two thumbs up. “Over the top, Angie!”Angie, coming down off her peak, hugged herself, swinging her body.