Three clamps on a Y shaped chain lay beside the three plugs and something to smooth their entry. A cane, long and thin hanging from the back of a chai... scared me every time I looked at it but each time I passed it I caressed its curved handle. I actually kissed it once. At her knock I was startled. Nerves jangled. I composed myself, breathing deeply and went to the door, opened it. Her smile took all my fears and nerves, wrapped them in paper and discarded them. I stepped aside and she came. “Wait, ” Jill exclaimed as she took a step closer. “I can’t believe I’m going to say this, but I can’t imagine I’ll ever be in the situation to say it again.”“What?” Heidi asked in curiosity, this time the wide smile was on her face.“Whenever I’ve seen a picture of two women who were, well you know... ”“Lesbians ... dykes ... women in comfortable shoes... ” Heidi quipped.“Yes, ” Jill continued, now even more embarrassed. “I’ve always wondered what it would be like ... to kiss another woman.”“Is. She could never enjoy this humiliation. Like rain pounding an old tin roof, Priya heard the sounds of handfuls of change being thrown into the bucket. As she heard the number of coins, her body tensed in preparation of what might happen next. She heard the sounds of what she thought were clothes coming off many, many people. How many people were here? How many men planned on violating her body? How could she ever tell Raj? Would she ever tell Raj, or would she protect him from the knowledge of. "You don't mind me going to the loo I need to take a piss so badly" Ashley said "Not at all" Iqra repliedAshley went into the toilet and Iqra thought of going in herself to check her make up. She was looking at the mirror when Ashley came out of the cubicle and started washing her hands."So how long have you been fucking Coach Wilson" Ashley asked calmly"What do you mean" Iqra said turning her head to look at Ashley while her heart was pounding"I mean how long have you been whoring yourself to.