I felt myself melting into his touch as always. His voice immediately working its magic on me. He knew exactly what it did to me when he talked dirty ...n my ear like that. It was like warm honey pouring through my mind and middle. I moved the now most likely over cooked oatmeal off the hot eye and shut off the stove. ‘We should eat before it gets cold.’ I said in token resistance. ‘Its oatmeal. I’ll eat it cold. Now your muffin on the other hand is just getting warm I can tell.’ His fingers. They couldn’t see that Bill’s right hand was gently squeezing one of her cantaloupe-sized breasts, although as drunk as she was, Lisa probably wouldn’t have cared if they could.Bill’s caress became a grab as if to tell her she couldn’t leave. Lisa smiled at Bill before turning towards Peg and Cindy, “What? Oh! What time is it?”Even in her drunken condition, Lisa could tell they were upset with her. She would smooth things over with them on Monday.“It’s almost 7.” Peg pointed to her watch as she. I quickly called the girl in her contact no. We spoke for almost an hour, she was again answering to all my questions cooly.I came to know that she was staying alone in her rented house. I also got to know that she was from Kerala and settled here when she couldnt pay for her studies abroad. Hence discontinued her studies to pay for the medical expenses of her dad, a cancer patient who later died.She makes her living by doing other hospitality services to a caféteria for sending money to her. My leg was thinner than the other one but the doctor told me to walk a lot and it would soon have the muscle mass of my left one. One great thing, no more hanger to scratch the itch under that cast. Now that it was off, it didn't itch any longer.The girls surrounded me with nasty looks on their faces. I had no where to hide or escape. Martina, her friends and a few other guys were teasing me again. Calling me all those hurtful names. I woke up soaking wet in my silky nightgown. The wetness from.