It was a holiday season. Hence our residential community arranged a holiday party for community residents. There we met many Indians families and then...we started socializing with them.After socializing with a couple of Indian families, we started participating in weekend parties, potlucks, birthday’s etc. Once, after a weekend party, I received a friend request on FB from an unknown girl. There was no mutual friend, so I realized, it’s just a prank hence ignored it. For a week, she used to send. 'She friggs her Pussy every night', he said, and despite my protestations, my face turned crimson, with the revelation my brother could hear me masturbating.The air and mood had decidedly turned sexual, 'Look', I said, 'I am not sitting here showing my tits, unless you show then some respect', I continued, girl speak for some sucking and fondling.My brother stood up, 'Hey s*s, you in the mood for some sucking', his voice thick, 'Sure', was my reply and I sat up and slid to the end of the. He laughed it off, so I made a joke,saying, “I bet that’s put a smile on many a girl’sface.” “Yeah man,” he said. “It’s been up a few nooks andcrannies in its time.” Then he slapped me on the backand left the room.I was still grinning when I got back to Petra. She askedwhat the joke was, so I chuckled and told her. She justgiggled and raised her eyebrows. About 15 minutes latershe asked, “How big did you say, Colin?”“About. I stared at her hard."Stop!"She tried to stare at me down, but had been waiting too long to be successful. Iris and I guided her into the living room. I opened the door so the paramedics would not have to knock.Iris stayed at the apartment in case Marisa woke up. Michael was waiting with a doctor when the ambulance arrived. He took me aside and asked more questions while my mother was led away.Michael had been Roger Smith's protégé. At twenty-six, a lot of people thought he was too young to be.