... I guess that’s a woman logic, but I have to admit I was secretly hoping to see her at it again with another guy, so I came straight out and aske... her what she was expecting me to do for her to speed things up as she put it.She explained that she was getting worried about picking guys up in such public places as we live in a relatively small town she was worried about getting spotted, she wanted me to take her out in the evening to a different town so she could get dressed to the nines and. I fetched her guitar, one of those cheap 'Suzuki system' things parents bought for their kids in those days. B, D and bottom E strings were nylon, top E, A and G were wire bound. It gave a kind of flat tone but was easier on soft fingers.Nan wrote poetry in rhyming couplets, four lines a stanza. Therefore it wasn't that hard to fit a tune around it, basically anything in 4/4.I settled on 'Yarrow, ' an old English folk song. We picked up her lyrics together and sang a duet.Our voices blended. And a dog is like the lowest you can go. It’s sexy just to think about it ... So actually doing it will be amazing!”She pauses until Dennis is about to ask another question, then suddenly starts talking again as something else occurs to her. “And the other thing is ... So many of your girls – they look good, but fuck bad ... Or they look bad, but fuck good ... But the good-looking girls don’t seems to fuck that good ... I really want to look this way ... And fuck like a champion!”We don’t doubt. Then I told her I saw her at the police station. She was shocked and then started crying. Mom asked her to tell what happened she told I cannot tell in front of Vikram. Mom said its fine he is an adult now but Poonam was not comfortable. So I left the room but didn’t go away and heard through the door.Then Poonam gave away and told mom that as she was away from her husband, she was hungry for sex and so she was fingering herself. One night when her uncle walked in and had sex with her. But.