All was going well for Kiran, she was getting her satisfaction from Mr. Khan while Gautam was busy (learning self-control and totally ignoring her) un...il Junaid walked right into the middle of it.Seema was a runaway girl who did not have money for her college fees. She had applied for a scholarship that had been rejected. NOW:“Junaid, I can explain…” began Kiran through trembling lips but she was clueless. What could she possibly say to a man who walks in and finds his elderly father being. "Your hobby? Not sure what you mean." Look, Charlene, I know, that you know, that I've got a camera pointed at your bedroom window." You what?" Charlene snapped, dreaming of how she might have faked ignorance."Charlene, cut the shit," Harold shot back. "When you looked through my folder last Monday night, you forgot to set the picture files back to hidden." In reality she had set the files back to hidden, but in the dream, Charlene fantasized being caught. "You pissed that I was snooping on. " We'll figure it out. Relax."Joe got out of bed to begin his morning ritual. The frown both disappointed and frightened Marta. "Are you having second thoughts about us," she finally asked when he stood by the door ready to go running."Not you, my love. You're not a slut." I'm your slut." Thank god, but the others..." They chose their profession. You think less of them." Not really. I think they're amazing women. But in the end for a few bucks they let men demean them and look at men as money.. 'Hold on.' I asked the voice, and heard an audible sign of impatience in return, which I choose to ignore.Rising from the bed, I crossed with the handset in hand to the bathroom doorway, and glancing inside to see Alice washing her slim petite figure behind the frosted glass of the shower.'Do you want coffee?' I asked.'Yes please babes.' she answered, a little more affection in the tone of her voice than mine.'What type babes?' I asked adding the same affection.'Black please.' she replied.