We had to wait in line with everyone else. It wasn’t all bad since the kids met and talked to other waiting people. My ears picked up on it when boy... in one family talked about how hot one of the girls in our group was in Dutch. The other boy commented on two others. Both teased each other about being too chicken-shit to talk to them.Jokes on you, boys.The three girls went over to pull the boys off to the side and started speaking to them in Dutch. The girls didn’t know the words the boys used. I purred in pleasure. Shoulder massage and foot massage… I was in bliss.My headache eased even more at the feeling of soft, cool cloth against my face. I didn’t realize it was a blindfold until the man behind me firmly tightened the silky cloth against my face. My breathing quickened at having random strangers blindfold me without asking, but I loved the feeling of the smooth, cool silken fabric resting against my aching eyes.The man behind me went back to stroking me, and I purred even louder. Mere 3 bhabian mere bahen se fight karti han aur bhai bhi un ki side laten han ak din hum na naraz ho kar ghar chore dia kafi der tak bike per edhr udhr pherne k bad meri behan k kahny per ak hotel mein raat guzarne chale gai. Hotel k room mein pehli bar apni behan ki taraf atrection hoi raat ko 3 bar muth marny [masturbate] k bad mein na dside kia k ab wapis gher nahin jana ha anjli ko bhi mein na razi kar lia tab mein na ak flat rent per lia aur apna saman la kar hum dono flat mein shift ho. Sorrow suffused her face."Is it still the same, Tim? Is the hurt still there?" I tell myself to forget, and for quite a lot of the time I do. Yet when I relax in the evenings, the heartache comes out of nowhere. The anger has mellowed though." I am so sorry, Tim. Almost every day I regret the actions I took. I tell myself to forget too, but every morning I wake up without you beside me, and I remember once more and cry a little." That got to me."You shouldn't do that Jas." Why did I say that? I.