"I stared out of the window and ground my teeth together. Maybe it wassome horrible practical joke, something he was doing with his 'earthy'mates from...work."Natalie?" His voice was softer, I recognised concern there. The tonehe'd used after those racist bastards had pushed me around on the bus onthe way home from work one night."What?" My voice was hard."I'm sorry, really. Let me buy you a coffee. Let's sit down and sort thisout. Please?"He had apologised. ."Nat, I love you, I really do. But-". Moot to is se pehle b me maarta ta pr kabhi kisi se sex ni kiya tha.To hm freinds ne plan banaia k kisi na kisi tarah to kabhi kisi ko chodne ka maza lenge is tarah hm ne randion k baare me pata kia Ek jagah pata chala k wahan bhot achi randian h or me or mera dost wahan pr chalegaye Chonky hum pehli dafa ye kam karhe thy.Is liye me gabraya hova tha.Hm andr gaye to andr ek aunti bethi ta os k saat baat ki to os ne awaz lagaii or do larkian 26 28 age hogi.Mere dost ne ek larki ka kaha k wo os. " Would you like for another girl to hold it like this?" Betty asked. "I don't mean the swapping wives " or Mom. I " " You could've left that last bit off," Rod cut in."Why? You know damned well that you think about having sex with Mom when you see her being banged and lapped by one of the other men. Just as I try and imagine how it'd be to be fucked or sucked by Dad. We've always been honest with each other, honey, so why stop now?" It's kind of stupid to think about something that can never. He assured them that they would be perfectlysafe and that, "Nick would never know what you did last night." Alisondid not want to do it, but Clare talked her into it. When Alison agreed,Graham told them that Mr. Jones would be there in two hours with theirdisguises. He kissed each of them on the cheek before leaving. After heleft the apartment, he mumbled something about, "Fucking sluts."Alison was very upset. Clare led her to the kitchen and fixed a lightbreakfast for them. Graham had.