"Yeah, that's a pretty good movie, although I haven't seen it in years," I said to her with a matter-of-fact tone. "The gay movies are all left over f...om our old video store. There's probably a lot of dust on them." I could have said that it was an awesome fucking movie and I wish that I could have been in it, but I didn't. "Put that one on."She put the movie in the DVD player. "You watch. I have to get a couple of things." Most of the light in the room was now coming from our 42" plasma TV.. They were still naked so we took them out the back door and pushed them into an alley behind the building. We made them stand there, naked and dirty in the dark where anybody walking by could see them. The girls then got scared when some gang members saw them and came in their direction! My wife freaked out some and I knew she was afraid! I told her to bend over for them and spread her ass cheeks apart. Those guys looked over at me and I told them that she was a cheap dirty slut and that if. ." I quipped. "Can you get HBO with that set-up." Rinalaughed and it appeared to relieve her stress, but Stern Stylist wasn'tamused. In fact, she was so 'unamused' that she grabbed me by my ear andtugged hard. She dragged me by my ear to and empty chair overlooking asink and pushed me down into it.What happened next was all a blur and to be honest, it remains a blur tothis day. She pushed my head down into the sink, turned on the water andproceeded to shampoo my hair. "I told you that. She picked up the bottle at Sadhana’s feet and stood up quickly, an image of Sadhana’s long, muscular legs and soft, curving back stuck like a frozen movie frame in Aarini’s mind. Blushing, Aarini turned away to condition her hair. Sadhana had picked up the soap and was running it over her body, creating a fine creamy lather over her toffee-colored skin. She casually put a hand on Aarini’s back and started to lather her up as well. “Sad, what the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Aarini asked.