Her short-shorts made him remember the company softball game when they first noticed one another. Her legs still made a heck of a statement, although ...he was only wearing shorts and not the hot pants like she had on that hot night that past July nearly a year ago. Her skin wasn’t nearly as tan as it had been then, but it was only May. ‘Pretty soon I’ll be getting a lot closer look.’ It was a refreshing thought. It was a reminder that although he and Hildy had come a long way since that July. Let’s take a group selfie”, mom said while still kneeling down.Dad took a selfie of us.“Why did you let us in, dad?” Hari asked.“Your mom asked for it, only for today. But I changed my mind. You guys can have her whenever you want”, dad said.“Really dad?” I asked.“Yeah, I know you guys are letting your teachers have her too. But be careful and make sure they are trustworthy”, dad said.“Dad, really? I can’t believe this is happening”, Hari said.“Boys, no matter how many men fuck me, I only love. My hands keep roaming however, feeling his bulking muscles and eventually his hardening package. Soon he can’t stand the teasing and breaks away from me. He grabs my hand and pulls me determinedly towards the exit. Drunk and full of lust, I lean against him and let him pull me out the door, all the while feeling him. The cool night air slightly tugs me out of my drunken state, but nowhere near completely. I am expecting him to call a cab, taking us to his place but instead he changes. I think I can trust you.”She had me intrigued.After taking a sip of beer, she set the glass down, fingers turning it, her eyes on the table. They rose to look into mine.“When Jasmin was seven years old, after Jerry had been arrested, she suffered from nightmares. It was a difficult time for her and for me.“Every time she’d wake up screaming and crying I’d go to her and try to calm her. Inevitably she’d wake up again, frightened and calling for me.”Alia’s eyes saddened. “It was so hard to listen.