She probably thought it sounded young and trendy; and she meant come to church of course. I doubt she ever understood the ribald remarks that were mad..., the laughter at the name. She probably put it down to ‘suffering for the Lord’ and dismissed it. I think her daughter, who took over, had had a sheltered upbringing and had no concept of what CUM might also mean. So it remained the CUM Bookshop, and I worked there from Saturday November 9th and had to put up with the jokes at my expense. It. She modeled it for me and I was suitably impressed. What I did learn from her was that she was looking forward to Saturday with great anticipation. I didn't see what the big deal was. I'd been out to those dances many times over the years. Once the band started playing, there would be little chance for any of us to do any talking together anyway.I was beginning to feel settled in by the time Saturday rolled around. Derek and I had spent a couple of hours out at the driving range as he tried out. Suri was now, fiercely licking and kissing my mom and rubbing everything he came across. Anupama engulfed in desire, made way for him helplessly. He locked his lips with hers for what seemed like eternity and by now, she was completely participative. He told Suri ‘ oh my god Suri, Please make love to me, ohhh my gaaaawwwd, please, I am all yours, ohhhhhhhhh’. Suri suddenly slowed the pace. He gently unhooked her blouse, button by button and before doing so, he kissed on my mom’s blouse, feeling. 'you'll only make it worse with your fighting sweetie' Roni's girlishvoice and name blosomed through his brain, advising him again trying toget him to lose and give in, he only continued shaking his head as theshaggy locks started descending from his scalp into long treces of softbrown hair, he really wished he'd kept his mouth shut when that homelesswoman asked him for change."Ah!" he screamed out as he felt the sharp crack in his pelvis knockinghim forward on his hands, he could feel his rump.