It was like gracing the inside of a warm fruit just before its celebrated ripening. By now, the growing and mysterious burning sensation had forced An...a into breathing heavily through clenched teeth. The arousal of both her orifices in conjunction to the red-hot surge creeping up her vertebrae was new to Anja. In all the times she and Collette had done this, such a sensual anomaly had never occurred. Even with her eyes tightly shut, tears welled up and out of them, falling to the bed. Waha jane par usne mujhe jis kamre me sona tha wo dikha diya me usme late gaya or wo dusare kamre me chali gaee thodi baate bhi hue. Uske ghar par cable connection nahi tha jiski wajah se mujhe boring mahsus hua to me thodi der latne ke baad uthkar ghumne lag gaya ghar me hi. To seema dusare kamre me late rahi thi wo waha se uthkar aaee or pucha – “kya baat hai bhaiya neend nahi aa rahi hai kya, humare yaha to cable bhi nahi hai aapko to aadat hogi”.Tab maine kaha ki tum kyon nahi so rahi ho to. In fact as part of our agreement to do this I told my husband not to expect much from me if I didn't like what I saw and he wholeheartedly agreed. We had already decided to sit this out and just watch what went on unless we really wanted to participate which would take both of us to agree. It was more of a party atmosphere when we arrived with lots of food, wine, and talk. I half expected to walk in and find everyone naked. They weren't. They weren't even dressed in revealing clothing. Everyone. "About a year ago I was attacked, raped, beaten and left for dead." What!" I snapped."Yes, but don't get agitated," she soothed. "I'm all better now except for the animal who did that to me is still walking about free." So who was it?" I asked."I told the police I couldn't identify my attacker because he wore a hood," she paused and hugged herself, "which was true but it was still a load of crap." So you know who attacked you?" I asked."Oh yes," she said, turning to look at me, "I know who it.