We had just begun to eat our pancakes when Chris looked straight at me and asked “Do you like the new look?”“What new look” I asked, puzzled.�...�Rebecca’s new look. I know you you’re looking at her pussy. She shaved it for us last night” I immediately picked up on the “us”.“OK I confess! It’s hard not to look when she’s wearing that nightie, and, yes, I like it. You don’t mind though?”“Rebecca told me what you two have been up to. I think it’s as hot as hell. I couldn’t get enough of her after. He suggested that I pretend I was in a doctor’s office waiting for him to give me a checkup.It didn’t help. I nearly left before I put my foot down, took a deep breath, and took everything off like I was rushing to jump into the shower. I stood there waiting for a good ten minutes before sitting down on his couch, and after another twenty minutes of waiting, I started to get mad.That was when I realized I had been pinching my nipples without thinking about it. I actually got excited that I had. Charlie screeched and instinctively dropped to his knees. He bobbled the knife for a moment when his hand struck the wooden floorboards, but instantly retrieved it and clutched the knife in both hands, extending it defensively in the dark. He panted wildly, afraid to move, afraid what Dennis would do to him in the dark without the knife. He also feared that Howard would die.“Fuck!” he huffed, then berated himself for giving away his defensive posture. Dennis would attempt to circle around. All the clutter was cleared and the small hall was tastefully arranged.“Thank you so much for coming. Do you want some chai? Sit sit!” she said in a bated breath, showing me to her sofa.“No, aunty, it’s fine, why take the trouble for me.” I said, like all Indians I too was taught to refuse chai- coffee when it was asked for the first time.“Arre, don’t feel shy, I was making chai for myself anyway.” She slipped into the kitchen leaving me alone in the hall.Within a few minutes, she brought two.