"She's just a friend. A bunch of them are going out tonight and they want me to go." Jacob said. "So that bitch can pop your cherry before I do. I don...t think so. You're not going." She said."Fine, I'll just ask dad...he'll let me go." Jacob said, walking past her."Jacob Little, get back here right now!" Michelle demanded.Jacob stopped dead in his tracks. He knew better than to fuck with his mom.Michelle strolled over and took his hands, staring lovingly into his eyes."She can't fuck like I. Since we lived in the neighborhood and had been friends or at least acquaintances for years, they agreed to come.After all were there, I noticed a strange thing. I began talking to them about my experiences over the past few months and especially about my visit with the Reverend that morning. Five of the men in attendance had a similar talk with the Reverend and each of us had a relatively young and good-looking wife. As we were comparing notes, one of the others asked, "What do you all think. "Oh yes, I'm sopping, Brad. Can't you smell me?" She spread her legs and raised her starched skirt at the same time.I did catch a whiff of some odor, warm, moist, faintly like... my mind said, She's in heat, Brad!I looked toward the partly open doorway just as a man put his face and head in."What's going on here?" he said, trying to be stern. I caught a glimpse of a white coat, so I knew he was either an intern or a resident, no real authority."Close the door, stay away and tell others to stay. Kaha se milaM- ji pehle frndship karo phr bataugaEkta – m apko janti he nhi tho kese frnd ship karuM- tho m kunal hu indore m padhta hu mba kar raha hu mere dad ka bhopal mai business h aur mai bhopal ka he rehne vala huEkta – ok tho ap mujko kese jante hM- bs apko bsss colg ke bahar dekha tha ap mujko acche lage mai apko lyk karne laga tho phir apke bare m pata kiya aur mera ek frnd ne apka number pata laga ke mujko de diyaEkta – bade aduance h aap friend ship se lyk pe agaiM- nhi bs frndship.