So we three were chatting and teasing each other. Mainly we were bullying Sarita on her talks of wedding. She had a lot of boys coming after her but u...ed to turn all of them down, so I was suggesting that she would be a lesbian and Savita joined in by acting scared of her and running away saying “Please didi (elder sister) don’t molest me” we were laughing all night and drifted to sleep. It was 1 in the morning that I heard sounds, I realized that Sarita was sobbing in the corner looking out of. I set them down and went to get some food. When I did that she grabbed my arm and pushed me back. Then she took the plates and set them back on the other blanket. Then she leaned over and began to kiss me. I rapped my arms around her and laid her back on the blanket. We lay there kissing then I pulled the blanket up over our heads and continued kissing. As we kept kissing I felt her hand release from my back and slide down around my groin area. She began rubbing my groin through my jeans. My. She was mostly talking to herself, cataloging his injuries, but she continued to assure him they were minor or superficial. As she cleaned and bandaged them she commended his luck in avoiding any internal injuries. He knew better though. There might be no broken bones or damaged organs but he remembered how he felt looking at the necklace. She stopped, his body was taken care of but she seemed to realize that he had suffered far greater damage through the attack. She knelt on the bed, legs. Myself answers, ‘Stupid stuff. Just be happy you have a great co-worker and leave it at that.’So, breakfast over, I’m lost in Auburn, Alabama with no wheels and no idea what to do until things start cranking up for dinner and the music was supposed to start. It’s almost a family kind of thing. I’ve heard about it – they play and sing for the fun of it. They even have videos of it on the company website, and a few, of the musicians only, are on Youtube, so I can see that first, I can stand the.