He turned to look at his wife, who had turned all pale. "What is he telling us, Karen? Is it true? And how can he know?"Mrs. Langholm stuttered a litt...e. In a very weak voice, almost a whisper, she said: "It is true. It happened just like that. But nobody knows! Alex and I never told anybody." How on Earth have you got such an information? And why do you come here?" Can I sit down? This is going to take some explanation and some time." All right, sit down. But you've better have a good. I was on my way to becoming very toasted, and when I get toasted, I lose mostly all, okay, I won't lie. I lose my inhibitions. I could have probably been talked into having sex on the dance floor that night and enjoyed everything, even the bouncer kicking our asses out.Karen had been watching me, she had quit drinking and had switched to water, she was driving after all. The DD wasn't just her bra size. It also stood for Designated Driver. Okay sorry, that was pretty lame.Okay, back to Karen.. She tried to wriggle away. Gerald took the fabric of her blouse in both hands and ripped it off her body."Oh!" Laura cried softly, raising one hand to her mouth. The sound of the tearing cloth shocked her. And now she was naked on top except for her bra."I can see why she likes you, lesbian," Gerald said in a low, threatening voice. "You're beautiful."He reached behind her to unclasp her bra. Laura crossed her arms over her breasts."No," she said. "Please don't." Now you don't want me to get. After dinner, they went to a club but the heavy crowd and loud music did not allow much talking. They drank some cocktail and danced to some fast numbers. They left after the club started playing some Chinese numbers to cater to their Chinese party goers. They drove to another club which was not so crowded and spent the next 2 hours talking. Sister sounded fun and easy going and she found Sathya to be full of fun too and quite matured despite being younger. They drank some red wine but not to.