Of course, Mandy fussed at her, telling her this was her job.“Yes, but you have helped me so much, and you braid my hair when I ask you to.”“Hon... I love braiding your hair. Manny and I never had kids and I’ve always wished for a pretty girl to make a fuss over. Please, don’t think you have to repay me for brushing your long hair, and braiding it for you.”After Mandy and Manny went upstairs, I walked into the den to catch the news. Julie came in and sat next to me on the couch. I could tell. My cheeks turned flush and I thanked him. I needed a drink.Soon I was having my third glass of wine and enduring Mike's rapt attention. Robert was strangely silent; he seemed like a quiet observer. When dinner was over I was on my fifth glass of wine and I was drunk. Mike knew my defenses were down and sat next to me on the love seat, Robert sat across from us on the couch. Mike was sitting too close and began telling me how he had always wanted to go to one of those swingers clubs. He wanted. “Well actually, its a machine a bought for my last girlfriend but she broke up with me before I got the chance to give it to her." The red sea of embarrassment started to cross his face again. “Really? What is it?” I ask wonder what ‘machine’ could be inside. “Well, um, its a Sybian." His face now more red than an uncooked steak. “Oh My God! A What?” I yelp out, shocked. “Well, its a sex machine, for women…” “I know what it is”, I rudely interrupted him, now feeling uncomfortable but stunned.. “Well Joshi, you have met Aarushi, haven’t you?” asked Professor Agnihotri. Professor Joshi looked around towards her direction. He would be in his mid-thirties, a little short and smaller in frame. “No Sir, not much closely” he replied with a grin. “Well then, you will have all the opportunity you want for a little introduction” Professor Agnihotri said in reply.He then turned towards Aarushi and told that it was Professor Joshi who had actually set the question papers for that year, though he.