As Ailsa’s little red car swung around the narrow one way street in front of Trinity’s main gate, I popped open the passenger door and jumped in n...xt to her. I was met with a warm smile and an open mouthed wet kiss on the lips. My loins stirred, my time had come. It had been all I could do over the past week to not flog my log in anticipation of the arrival of that most perfect set of Scottish ass cheeks. I wanted to have a full load, for Karen at least, but perhaps also for my lovely wee Scot.. All four men in the van ducked as low as they could possibly get when they noticed Angela knock on the Michaels front door.The leader took a peek from behind his window on the driver's side and noticed that it was in fact the target girl that opened the door. He was nearly overjoyed when the two girls remained outside."What do we do now?" asked one of the men in the back."I guess we take them both. More fun for us," said the leader with a lecherous look at the girls."I didn't think I would see. Main zat se chachi ko lene gya and unko bank leke gya.Maine socha ki chachi ko ghar me leke jaya jaye qki mera weekend off tha and aajkal 1st and 3rd saturday ko bank khuli rehti hai.To maine chachi se kaha ki cahchi bhook lgi hai..Kuch parcle leke ghar me chalke khate hai.Chachi maan gyi..Humne south indian food parcle kiya and ghar pe chale gye.Uss waqt 11 am baje the or muze chachi ko unke ghar me chodna bhi tha qki unka ladka 2 pm bje school se aata hai.Hum ghar gye and brkfst kiya.Uss din. Lord Hamelon’s last wife never left their home, and even the long-sleeved dresses she wore couldn’t cover all the scrapes and bruises. When we found out that his previous wife had died in a ‘bandit attack’ that left almost every bone in her body broken, my parents didn’t care. They insisted that the official story was the truth. Strange bandits. They attacked a noblewoman in her third-story bedroom, without being seen by the servants, and left without taking anything. Only then did I realize.