Maine kabhi apney sapney mein bhi nahin socha hoga ki mein unke saath sex kar paunga…Ek din jab mein apne college se lota aur nasta karke aaram kar ...aha tha toh maine dekha ki Rehana Bhabhi ghar ke darwajey mein khadi hain aur mere naukar se baat kar rahi thi… mujhe dekh kar wo chali gayee.. maine apne naukar se pucha ki bhabhi kya bol rehi thi.. usne kahan ki bhabhi ka ek diamond ka necklace nahi mil raha hain aur unhoney mujhe khijne bulaya hain… maine socha ki itna kimti necklace ke ie mujhe. My wardrobe was empty, tallboy empty, dressing table cleared. I stared in disbelief and swore again. All that remained was a suitcase on the bed ready packed with a few clothes and toiletries. "They are sending me away. I bet it's that bloke from next-door's doing, I'll get even with him. They're not sending me away because I hit my bitch of a mother." My foul mood worsened, my temper rose. Swearing and yelling at them I returned to the lounge with fists flying and physically and verbally. Suddenly my breathing became very ragged, and I came hard in my hotel room, alone.The alarm rang, waking me abruptly from my slumber. I felt groggy and still asleep as I dragged myself into the en suite bathroom. I glanced at myself in the mirror. My long dark brown hair was awful, long, dark and unruly — what bad bed hair! It was normally so neatly pinned back for work, looked like a wild animal had escaped from the zoo and taken up residency on my head. The hot water streaming over my naked. English-Dad was more intellectual than jocky, so I had more in common with him. I explain that so you know that in those dimensions, he'll get as much attention as the Dad you've been reading about, and his membership in the Communal Refuges is very secure. This issue is just one of the strange ones we're going to have to get used to. I can easily imagine that in the future, we're all going to love and marry different people, and perhaps non-people too, so cross-dimensional and cross-Time.