Thank for your comments for my last story, this is continuation of that part.In the last story, my hopeless sex turn into something else in this story... Jaise ki aap jante hoge ki last time mujhe sangeeta mami ke ghar se bhaagna para wo bhi hamare sex karne ke dauraan, yaar oos samay kismat pe gussa to bahut aaya lekin iss baat ka yakin ho gya ki mauka ab to milta hi rahega.Next day mai sangeeta mami se milne gaya, aur pucha ki kaun tha oos samay to pata chala ki mamaji aaye hue the, maine mami. Do this... to us." We'll never be the same," whined Herbert."That's correct, Geraldine and Herminie," Madison said with a smile."You will be two panty wearing, perfume loving, cock sucking fag boys." And one more thing," Christie went on with a malicious twinkle in hereye. "You will invite the men in your lives, those endless quickies andone-night stands and back alley horndogs, to take advantage of your veryavailable asses." Noooo." Not that." Oh yes. Plenty of that. You will wag your butts. " That's your problem," yelled Amy at Max. "You treat every woman like a cheap slut. Then you can't even get it up." Fuck you, bitch." He grabbed towards Mary, but drunkenness made him miss.Mary looked scared. Amy made a stop sign with her hand, a dialing motion with her finger, a fist by her ear and mouthed cops. Mary nodded."What's that shit?" asked Max."Nothing," said Amy."Tell me, goddamnit," said Max, grabbing Mary around the neck. Mary went limp and fell to the concrete and immediately. I glanced at the instructor, wondering if he had anything to say, but he didn’t appear to have any words. He walked over out of concern for Addie. I wasn’t stupid. These two were definitely dating.“Celine, this is Ryan Irving ... my boyfriend,” Addie said, sounding appropriately ashamed. We were supposed to be best friends, but she hadn’t shared this with me. However, I couldn’t exactly blame her. She wasn’t allowed to date this guy, and I was supposed to be the one to enforce this rule.I.