" I heard him say, "how... much... you... like... getting... fucked..." I gasped and shook my head. "Tell... me... how... much... you... LIKE... getti...g... FUCKED...!" he said. And then I found that I did want to tell him. I put my hand on my mouth, and then I found myself speaking through my fingers. "I do... I do..." I moaned. "Oh God... Oh God... Oh please... don't stop..." "TELL ME!" he demanded. He continued to pound me. "OH GOD..." I moaned. "Oh please... please, please, oh please FUCK. ” I felt so horrible; I don’t know what to do or who to talk to. I wanted to tell Phil, but these legacy folks stick together like a pot of pasta. They never turn against each other no matter what. That whore Christine and her new patron had violated me. Christine has turned into a crazed bitter whore who could handle the fact that her position with Phil has changed. Meanwhile, those two disgusting human beings had left the room. Thomas walked out the door with Christine, “We will see you. 1st let me tell you the characters Neha: heroineMaddy: heroNisha: vilanStory in the words of Maddy, So the story begins:Main ek din khali baitha hua tha aur aise hi tym pass karne ke liye yahoo pe chatting kar raha tha to mujhe kafi mehnat ke baad ek Katto (sexy girl in delhi 6’s language) mili yaaro jab tak mujhe ye nahi pata tha ki wo ek lesbian hai tab tak maine uske sath sab kuch karne ka soch liya tha but jaise hi mujhe uske lesbian hone ka pata chala to KLPD ho gayiSala dimag ki maa bahan. And..." And?" He hasn't hit me since..." You lucky girl."She was displeased with my irony, but she kept begging."Why do you want me to go with you? Call your stupid friends and go with them." They are at the party already. I don't want to go there alone." You won't be alone. All your friends are already there. You said so yourself." I know," she said, lowering her voice as she sat in my bed right next to me. She held my hand, her soft hands caressing my studded bracelet and wristbands. "But I.