In America, no politician will even touch the subject. They’re all gibbering wimps when the feminists are in town. In Britain, men respect women bu... we don’t bow to them as we would before God Himself. A woman isn’t a god. She isn’t a superhuman. She eats, drinks, pisses, shits, sleeps, farts, burps and eventually dies, just like a man. Someone should tell the psychologically and spiritually gelded human males of America this fundamental truth about the state of the affairs between the sexes.. " I guess you need more practice," she murmured.And practice we did, very warmly, very lovingly for several minutes. Then we heard someone else coming and had to break apart hurriedly. I quickly sat down to hide my erection from my sister, who entered the room. The rest of the evening was too busy again for any further contact. My father, younger sister and younger brother were too much in evidence.The next day offered no real opportunities at all except for a quick kiss good-bye and hello.. Makes no sense at all” his thoughts continued.“ Oh My God Bella. I am so so sorry. What the fuck is wrong with him.” Kyle asked.Bella came to him and hugged him and broke down crying. Kyle just held her tight and let her cry. Kyle then picked her up and moved her to the couch, where she clung hard to him and continued to sob, yet not say anything. After a good 30 minutes, she spoke.“Oh Kyle. I’m not crying because of what he has done. I’m crying for being the fool who gave him my life. I left. He made me to look him again and again. He was wearing blue jeans and cotton checked shirt. There was loud noise always as the entire marriage party was making fun in the groups and all sorts of noise. I came to know that the entire party is getting down at Secunderabad. The boy who was in my opposite berth started talking with me and he said that he is Kishore from Delhi working in a IT firm at Bangalore and going back after vacation. We had some formal talks. After a while, he slept .I took.