I am excited as if was prom night. I am back in my coat and tie. Arya has on the classic “little black dress.” I am tempted to skip the dancing an... get her back in her room and ravish her. Instead we make her way to disco. She orders a martini. I order wine. As sips her martini, she says, “This is the first drink I’ve had in three months.” Without saying so aloud, it is clear the pressures of doctoring have built up. She finishes her glass quickly. She’s already buzzed when she starts on her. Before that I never see any sexual urge in her behavior and eyes. I was very much confused and also little frightened in spite of commited any offence. On the very next morning I tried to be normal as usual and went to take bath. In the bathroom, I saw some bra and underwear of my bhabhi. For the first time I was interested to see them as well as to touch them. I picked them and compare them with my underwear. The underwear of my bhabhi were very large than mine and I imagine how they are. I was on the third floor when Larry and James cut me off, at first it seemed as usual they were playing and giggling. But as soon as no one passed us by, there shenanigans turned serous. As we walked down the hall Larry reached over and pinched my right butt cheek, I slapped his hand away and turned to him glaring angrily. James quickly enveloped me in a full nelson and d**gged me, kicking and yelling for him to stop, into an empty class room. Still trapped in his full nelson, James started. Wiggling his bottom like a girl. Kept saying ‘Oh, Nan!’ which really annoyed me. Sorry would have been more appropriate.” “Yes, indeed but I bet he was feeling really sorry for himself by the time you’d finished!” “Yes, I think so. He’s certainly minding his behaviour now.” “So I guess this was all on his bare bottom.” “Oh yes. Bare bottom. It’s a nice bottom, I must say. Anyway, I could hardly ask him to put his Y-fronts back on for the caning, could I? That would have been strange. His bottom.