When we're sated, we can pick up I-70 back toward the Indy bypass and not lose more than the time we spend making love. Are you game, Rhonda?" Rose, I...think I love you," Rhonda said. And to show it she turned and kissed our matrón.I spotted the turn-off just before we got into Martinsville and half an hour later, we were in the process of becoming sated.***"You're late," Mom said as we came through the kitchen door. Rhonda and Rose ran for the bathrooms."We thought we found a short-cut by going. They had a daughter and a son. Vaishnavi, a gorgeous young girl who was 19 years old and studying B. E. in a nearby college, while the son Varun, 18 who was still in School.Although they had doubts about renting the apartment to a bachelor, Rajesh seemingly friendly enough and he didn’t have any other friends coming over on weekends or creating a ruckus by having parties. So they were happy enough to let him stay as long as he can. And he too helped them in any way he could like paying bills. Myshoes clattered flailingly trying to catch some traction, but theplatforms were not meant for grip. The world tilted slightly as I crashedto the ground. At least, I would have crashed to the ground had I not beencaught by a pair of sure, hard arms that held me aloft. After a moment, Ifound that my feet weren't even connected with the ground anymore. I wasbeing held fully aloft.In a moment of blind panic, I flailed, but stopped when I heard an awkwardlaugh."Hey, hey!" came a bemused voice,. She left with everything we needed, and I left with an idea. As soon as dinner ended she made me take a shower, shave my body hair and return to her room when I finished; she even furnished me a silk shorty bathrobe to wear.When I entered her room, there on her dressing table was all the makeup she had purchased at Queenie's. She sat me down and talked me through the whole process of applying makeup. About two hours later, she placed the brunette wig on my head and stepped back to survey the.