Jane had good reason to believe this woman had plagiarized him. Her story was, although not word for word, very similar to a few of the stories he had...written and submitted to the site. Plot-wise it was identical. Even details like his name and the type of computer he used was included in the story. Both of these items, he noted, could easily be learned by reading his profile. He licked his lower lip thoughtfully as he typed an email to the woman. Maybe she was doing this deliberately as a. His mother said. Im serious. Why not? WHAT! You want to go to a swingers party with your parents. His father said. Yeeeeh. I dont believe this is happening. Steves mum mumbled as her husband phoned his sister. All three of them heard the ringing tone, and they listened to Lindas answer phone message before Dave recorded his message to his sister. Hi Linda, its Dave your loving brother. Thanks for the invitation, Maureen and I will come to your New Years party. Now dont be shocked but is it OK. ”( No dear, you are talking your lingo , why should I object)” Appadaa, ippodhan nimmadhi , naan freeyaa peshallaam, onnoda engavaa bhashaillaey.” ( Good now I can freely talk my Lingo) Shanky sighed relief.“Okay daa let me know your secret”” I am a woman, really I am ,”‘But, But I can’t believe it , you must be joking, look at your body , your meesai( mustache), your murattu odambhu( tough body)”. as if to confirm Ramya checked Shanky out once more from head to foot shaking her head slowly.”. After sufficiently recovering, Cat slipped from her grip and threw her left leg over the blonde's abdomen to straddle the prone girl. The redhead's breath was still trying to find a steady rhythm, her small breast rose and fell but her face showed she was ecstatic and ready to go again.The slightly skinner girl scooted back some to straddle Sam's hips the slowly palmed over the Seattle girl's lower abdomen and slipped her fingers under the hem of Sam's muscle shirt. Her right thumb found Sam's.