”Carlie’s turn:His head bobbed. “I’m good with that. You’re sixteen, emancipated or not, what would you do if you weren’t here?”I sighed... “Sit in an empty apartment wishing I was here.”“So stay.”“I’ll stay. You’re inexplicable, Bob. I ain’t sure what to do about you.”“In what way?”“Bunches of ways. I like what we have, though. But male and female is complicated, sometimes I feel like a bubble balancing on a razor blade.”“How so?”“Bob, you’re male and I’m female. Sometimes I feel this. I told him it depended on how good a job he was gonna do on helping my wife out and she had his hand in hers again. I grinned as i looked down and said you take good care and listen to her and do whatever she asks. He grinned and blushed and said ok, if you say so. She said she needed to show him some of the stuff we had done last year and they went upstairs. She was walking ahead of him and i noticed her shirt was exposing her bare ass just in front of him as they walked up stairs. I knew she. Blinding pain jumped from the back of his head as he walked from under the cover of the bridge. A sharp crack on the right side back of his head knocked him to the ground. Deep pain spread across his head, becoming foggy as the night air.“Don’t move your cracker ass, Mr. Lucky.”After a few agonizing slow moments, the young man realized the voice was that of a female. A furious female’s voice had a harsh tone, which told him Lucky didn’t mean good luck for him. Tensing up, he thought to roll. She resembled katrina, so just imagine. She had worn red bangles on both of her hands. The red lipstick made me fell like sucking her lips till my last breathe.She had made her hair in a honey comb style. Due to the towel being short there was ample of cleavage visible. On that as I said she had worn a mangalsutra which made her the perfect Indian bride. I quickly went inside the room and slept on my bed. We all were given mattresses which was very big enough to accommodate three person and one.