. harder.. deeper! Oh god, fuck me Susie!" Heh..." W-what?" Nothing.. just thinking.. we've known each other years and never tried this.. why'd it com... up all of a sudden?" Oh god, I don't even remember. Just fuck me, no slacking!"Chapter One : Why?Jenny was in no mood today. Woken abruptly at 6 this morning, and by her step-dad, Jeffrey, of all people! He'd probably just come in to perv' on her and woken her by mistake, the bastard! Ever since he'd moved in, she'd been angry and irritated on. Arlene and Shelley walked up, with several boxes.“We have decided that we are a clan, and you are our chieftain.” From the box came a kilt, in the Black Watch tartan. “You’re not Scots in origin, so we concluded that we would honor mutually if we dressed you in the tartan of one of world’s oldest military units. We’ve modified the classic costume for practicality and comfort. Yes, this is your dress kilt. We have casual ones.“You realize, of course, what the ladies think about kilts? You do. But Dave, this week has not been reality. We both know this. I don't want to come out of this fantasy any more than you. We both know we must. Do you think this is the end? Will we never be together again?” “We can get together again Jill. But it will be with a continuation of living a lie; of hiding our relationship from everyone; of sneaking around just to talk with each other. I want more. I want you. I want us!” “Dave, I'm sorry, but you need to understand the different stages of our lives.. Tushaar: Kyu? To kaise?Main: Mop se theek se hota nahi, main to apne haato se hi geele kapde ke sath karti hun.Tushaar: Woh kaise?Main sar palat kar use dekh boli: Ghutno par baith kar.Is baat par Tushaar ke lund ne meri gand par jhatka de mara, samajh gayi use ye baat kitni pasand aayi.Tushaar: Waah, woh to aur bhi achcha hai.Main anjaan si bankar boli: Woh kyu, usme kya hai?Tushaar: Zara dikhao na, tum kaise pocha lagati ho?Main: Ab tum mujhse pochcha bhi lagaoge?Tushaar: Nahi Shobha, bas.