I pull both of her hands in front of her and bind her wrists together with the sock: twice around, once through, once around, once more through. I lea... back and she drops to her elbows in front of me. The sacred fluid drips off of her and onto the floor betwen her knees. I take two fingers and flutter in slowly palm down to feel the ridges. She has those lower back muscles I love. I knew she would. Shiny like marble would if you polished it for 3 days straight. And those little dimples, right. “Will you?” I said. She nodded, but it was a nervous nod. For some reason I felt uneasy.“Yes,” she said. I slid the ring gently onto her finger.“Marian, when we were in high school. I thought I loved you; now I know I do,” I said. “I trust you. There is nothing else more important than that, nothing.” She nodded.“I know,” she said. “I know.”We didn’t shack up together that night, and I’m not sure why. We did make a date for the following Thursday August 24th 1995, I’d be switching with Hank so. After 20-30 minutes, all three came out. Y and Z were semi-nude. Y’s dress was slid from the top and her red color bra was visible. And Z was topless and her nipples were brown in color. Later X told me what just happened in the box which was shocking to me.After all this, X was tired completely. He asked me to go back to the room. We left the pub and came back to our rooms. I kept thinking about the incident in the pub and I slept in between.Next day, when we were together talking, X received. Right from my puberty, i used to see girls/women in a sexual way but with a good boy image in the family and neighborhood, never tried anything that would spoil my image.I finished my civil engineering and got a well-paid job in campus selection. I got my posting in a small town of central India and still working here. I have been fluent in Hindi from my 10th STD… So i never had language problem anywhere. Coming to the main incident, during one of the journeys to my work site from my room, i.