A gush of wind blew the hairs of Pooja in the opposite direction of where I was standing.Drops now turned into sprinkles.Pooja,” Oh my God it’s ra...ning, let’s get in this bus. Come, come!”It was still crowded at the entrance and we were struggling to board the bus. More people came and pushes us hard. Unavoidably my crotch got pushed into the bumps of Pooja. One stroke, Two stroke.. I sensed a little heat down there and felt something was growing longer. It was the first intimate experience of. Some, ah... intimacy is fine, of course. But if you keep thatup, the poor dear will have an accident no matter how careful you are!Don't you remember what happened yesterday?" I'm sorry, Mother, I just thought..." Well you thought wrongly! I expect more of you, Denise. You're a lady!Not some common strumpet with no self-control," Mrs. Roberts glanced atme as she said this. "And you must live to a higher standard. That'swhat it means to be born with respected status. I know it has beenyears. The various parents and people that worked with Mindy and me took advantage of the bus. At that time of night after some of the drinking I expected that most of the bus would be sound asleep before they left the ranch and got on the main roads.The caterers cleaned up, stocked my second refrigerator with a mountain of leftovers, took others to a shelter in the city, and left by nine-thirty. We’d put on some dance music. The bar was left well stocked and open for self-serve. The lights were. Do you understand? This isn't just some idle threat. My kids mean a lot to me and I want them to have a good life." Ray, I would never do anything to hurt my kids..." You already have. You broke up our family over fucking Bob. I will keep an eye out to make sure my kids are kept away from such people. I'll be seeing my new lawyer tomorrow and find out what my rights are. I don't trust or believe you anymore. You've showed me your true stripes. I'm over you but we have two kids to raise and I'm.