I wanted to give you plenty of time to think about what we talked about." "I've thought about it. That's all I've been thinking about. I haven't been ...ble to sleep at night." "I'm sorry about that. I didn't mean for you to lose sleep over it. So have you decided anything?" Yes I have. I want you to fuck me. And you can excuse my language this time." I slumped down in my chair and my heart was in my throat. Hearing Janie make that bold, sexual statement was an incredible moment for me. I tried. " Yeah?" Bring the clothes and make-up Miss Baston is objecting to." Oh ... okay." I thought I detected a hint of curiosity. "See you tomorrow, Sam. Bye."At three o'clock the next afternoon the doorbell rang. It was Nikki. She seemed subdued, probably sheepish over her current predicament, I thought."Hi," I said, offering a smile to let her know I wasn't thoroughly pissed. "Come in."Nikki entered the house carrying a large shopping bag and followed me into the living room. I sat on my new sofa. "Faye," she whispered. "What are you doing?" Who, me?" I innocently replied as my fingers brushed against her silky underwear. "Nothing at all." God, you're crazy," she feigned being annoyed, and her legs opened up for me, inviting me in."Are you girls going anywhere nice," the driver asked us. I leaned forward to reply to him while manoeuvering my hand inside Sally's panties."Just to the new shopping centre that's opened, we are going to do a little clothes shopping, right, Sally?" She was. He owned and ran, a small chemists shop in the hyderi market near his home. This silent man, in his starched white shalwar kamiz suit, and white namaz ke topi (skull cap) was held in respect by all who knew him.Today, he stood behind the counter of his shop and examined the prescription the lady in front of him had just handed him. He knew the woman casually. She had become a regular in the market and was often in his shop buying cosmetics or other items. He had watched her enter the shop, in a.