I wanted to focus on my work life”.Then she asked my family background and other stuff. I told everything and she came to know that I don’t have m...ch money to save. On that weekend, she called me for dinner in a good restaurant. I said no because I didn’t have much money with me. She told that me she will spend and I should not to hesitate to come.Finally, I said ok. Like I said, the rest of my room partners got the opportunity to fly and they left India for 1.5 years. So I was alone in that. “It wouldn’t be very polite if Brad, the girls, and I are having supper and waiting for you to come home. Meanwhile, some guy is balls deep inside you, fucking the ass off of you.”“Or we’re waiting for you and you’re fucking some nice young pussy.”“Yes, we need to be communicating well. And we keep no secrets. If we are going to fuck someone, we let the other one know about it.”“I agree,” Karen said, patting Dan’s knee. “This time I want my share of guys to fuck. It seems like it’s always you. It was while he sat there that something new popped into his head. She was here! She had left her new lover to come see about him! It was astonishing. She was sitting up, rubbing her eyes when he came out of the bathroom.“What are you doing here?” he asked.“I knew something was wrong,” she said. She yawned, and became more alert. “What is wrong?”“You shouldn’t have come,” he said.“Why not?” she asked. “Answer me, Bobby. What’s wrong?!”“He might not understand,” said Bobby, feeling like he might. It was pretty quiet at the moment, maybe Live Aid was keeping them all inside, all the better for us if it was. ‘Time for a VCP’ said Billy, meaning it was time for us to conduct a quick vehicle check point on any local traffic, stopping cars, finding out the identity of the driver, any passengers and where they were going. It was all good information that could help us plot the habits of the locals. As the brick commander, Billy had the radio, which meant I would flag down the cars, the other.