Me: aaaaaaaahhhh, mmmmmmmmmmhhhhhh, yes, yes…Me: nalla othuedu (fuck me hard) mmmmmmmm…..Me: vegama(faster)…aaaaaahhhhhhh……….. spank meee�...�..Me: enna thevudiya nu kupte ollu da (call me slut)….aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh……..mmmmmmmmm….He: yes yes… ahhhh… intha vangiko thevudiyale (tak this u bitch) (spanking me harder)Me: innum nalla… unnala avlo tha mudiyuma??? Punda mavane (that’s all you got??)He: pathatha… un kundiya kilika poren paru (I’m gonna tear ur ass)Me: ohhhh yes… ahhhh… fuck me fuck meee…. Was this the end of my marriage? How was I going to get out of this one? I sat there frozen, not daring to make the call.The phone rang, I picked it up. "Dad, pick me up by the post office, 5 minutes." It was Julie's usual voice, maybe she had got over the business, maybe she was going to let me off. I went to get the car.It was more like 10 minutes before I got to the Post Office, and I stopped outside, just as Julie and Ellie came out of the shop. Julie opened the front door, pushing Ellie to. I felt bad seeing him sit alone like that, and I wondered why the other boys hadn’t said anything to him. I hear one of the boys in the group say, “Oh, Luke actually came back”. One of the boys turned to me and said, “Make sure to steer clear of that freak. He is one of those extreme nerds, and he is gay.”I was stunned. How could they be so cruel? I had two options. I could build my reputation with these jocks, or stick up for the guy who I actually had a chance with. “Just because he is gay,. By the middle of the week, her response to my teasing was simple. " Just tear my clothes off, and fuck me hard... no dating, no eating, just do it " Her mind was set about what she wants. I never told her that I was planning to change my plane ticket, and once I got confirmation that the conference was ending early, I contacted the early requesting the change to a late flight on Friday. The agent, was nice and was able to find me a flight that had me arriving at 10p at my home airport. That.