Mummy ne kaha,’dekh mere dhyan mein ek aadmi hai jo tumhari aag bhuja sakta hai aur us se kisi bhi tarha ka koi bhi khatra nahi.’ Maine use kaha,,...��mere khayal mein muje pata ha aap kis aadmi ki baat kar rahi hain.’ ‘kis ki?’ usne puchha. ‘wohi jiske ghar aap kaam karne do baar jati hain aur jo aap ko hamesha phone karte rehte hain aur jiske saath aap ka chakker chal raha hai’, maine jawab diya. Mummy boli,’ haan wohi. Woh itne achhe hain ki unki jitni tarif karu kam hai.Weh mere pichhe kam se. The summers were the best, because it meant no school to get in the way of them spending time together. Sometimes he would go whole weeks without being out of her presence for more than a few minutes at a time. Aunt Colleen watched them with amusement, glad that they got along so well together. After the novelty of having him around wore off, he fit right in with the family. She had long since stopped thinking of him as her nephew, and now thought of him as her son. It looked like Anna thought. "Go on." Julie looked at me and calmly stated, "I fucked a black man." "Wow!" I thought. I didn't know what else to think or say. Part of me was sick and sorta jealous of this revelation. Another part of me was excited as this was a bit of a fantasy of mine. Mind you, my fantasy involved me watching. At no time was there any thought of my dalliance with Diane. Julie continued, "Several of us girls went down to the hotel bar one night," she continued. "We were just going to have a few drinks and. He dropped down in front of her and she lashed out with her foot, butto no avail. He climbed on top of her, forcing her arms down. Sheturned her head this way and that, trying to avoid his questing lips,but the unwanted kiss came.Then something strange happened. Bond went glassy eyed, before slumpingforward across her in a dead faint."What the hell!" said a female voice, then a young women emerged frombehind some hay bales, running her hands over her body and staring downat herself in apparent.