If you open that door and look in, there's a door on the right, almost at the back wall. If you enter the side door and turn toward the front, you'll ...ass our water heater, a big cast iron sink, Mom's washer and dryer and an old wardrobe that somebody picked up somewhere years ago. It's filled with my father's clothes, of all things. It is about two and a half feet deep, four feet wide and maybe seven feet tall. There's a shelf with a foot and a half of room above it and a rod from side to side. I headed towards the back door and grabbed the handle. I stood there for a second to brace myself and be prepared for whatever animal or creature or killer I was about to encounter.I slowly opened the back door, making no noise at all.I then reached for the light switch and turned it on.The bright light flashed into my eyes, blinding me for a second. When I opened them I saw my cousin Jenny straddling her friend Nick and riding him back and forth.They quickly stopped as the light turned on and. “I don’t mind ‘morning breath’,” I knowingly assured, turning my whole self towards her, not only moving in for a kiss, but for a mounting as well. “Nuh, uh,” she said though. “You’re in full training now. Sex is a reward for good performance, as well as a developing skill to be worked on under disciplined conditions. It’s not a freebee.” “Not even sex as we shower?” I asked, remembering what I’d shared with one of my evaluators the previous morning. “Shower, okay. But sex in the shower. ‘Isme sharmane ki koi baat nahi hai. Didi ke pass bhi dekha hai ye maine. Jijaji ke saath karte time use karti hai taki pet se na ho,’ she said. I was surprised she was so knowledgable about this. ‘Tumne kabhi sex kiya hai?’‘Nahi bhaiyya. Mere koi boyfriend hi nahi hai. Gully ke ladkon se karwana nahi hai. Chodh ke bacha daal denge mere pet me. Gawar hote hai humare area ke log. Aapki girlfriend toh hai lagta hai. Aapko darr nahi lagta didi ko bacha ho gaya toh?’‘Ye condom hai na? Darne ki kya.