" her father repeated."Well, sometimes in the shower, when I'm washing... down there... it... ah feels nice."Bob thought for a minute. "OK. See, here'... the thing. For you to use tampons, we're going to have to tear... um break your hymen. You know what that is right?"She nodded. "That's what makes me a virgin."Now HE nodded. "Right, but it gets in the way of the tampon. So we have to break that. That's why it hurt when you tried to put in the first one. And it will hurt when we break it. And I. Though vivek was my best friend , vivek and rohini never became friends and it has never happened that we three went out to party or for a movie,for rohini it was just me and she had nothing to do with vivek.Rohini, I and vivek had wonderful college days. Vivek used to ask me whether I had sex with rohini yet or not and my answer was always “no” because I never had sex with her cos she never believed in having sex is correct before marriage though we had some steamy encounters in room when. The Old Man grabbedanother one off the shelf and unfolded them both, giving Simon a clearview of the towels, and of the embroidery each had on one end. Oneclearly said HIS is dark blue, and the other one said HERS in a prettypink. "Perhaps a matching set of towels would be an appropriate gift"The Old Man suggested as he folded them up again. "Perfect" Simon said with a grin, accepting the towels as the Old Manhanded them to him. Looking at the two white towels in his hands, Simonwished that he. Not in any random, purposeless way, you understand but deliberately as though possessed of a collective intelligence. Slowly the strands began to rearrange themselves from the tangled knot that the bowl had contained to a series of neat coils. Gradually the plate took on the look of a ship's tomato-ey sauced foc'sl, its ropes coiled neatly in readiness for use.Gregg shook his head; uncertain as to whether or not this meant that the spaghetti was good to eat and equally unsure if it meant that.