.."Rob shook his head vigorously, ignoring his swirling tresses. "No. They did me. I'm sore. Really sore." He looked away, embarrassed. Even tho...gh Melanie had until recently been Paul, a fraternity brother and male friend. "And you saw how I looked. No underwear, clothes messed up. Makeup messed up." He shook his head. "You can't convince me that I wasn't fucked. And against my will." His use of coarse language was a clear indication of the distress he felt.Mel stared for a few. Git yo ass out of dar an come wid me." "Where to? I can't afford a motel room." "Who say anyting bout a motel? You come stay wid me." For the first time she aimed the flashlight toward herself. She was the color of coffee with cream with big, beautiful, dark, liquid eyes. "Unless you be fraid of some little black girl." "No. I'm not afraid." "Well c'mon den. I freezin my booty off out here" "Well, OK. If I have to." He grinned. "You aint gots to do shit, but you be dead in da mornin if you stay. Wahi Hina ka khayaal rakhti thi.Mujhe unke liye bahut bura lag raha tha, par main kar bhi kuch nahi sakti thi. Maine apna hath unke hath mein rakha, aur ek smile ke sath kaha-Rashmi: Aap chinta matt kijiye. Hina bahut achi bachhi hai. Ab main aa gayi hu iska khayaal rakhne.Tabhi ek-dum se bahut zor ki bijli kadki, aur main Shabbir se lipat gayi. Shabbir bhi meri kamar sehlane lage, taaki main shant ho jau. Unke choone se maano mujhe current lag gaya ho. Pehli baar main kisi aadmi ke itna kareeb. Wendy returned about an hour and half later. Wearing a cream coloured blouse and skirt combination that worked very well for her. Mrs. Demarre smiled at her appearance. "A nice choice for an outfit Wendy, now then I need you to go this address and pick up a package for me, don't worry about money, it will be on account." She handed Wendy a slip of paper with an address on it. "Talk to Anthony he'll give you a set of car keys." Of course mam." Wendy said nodded and walked out of the room.Anthony.