”Mein “nahi nahi aysa kuch nahi ok, warna har mamle me mein jaldi thakne walo me se nahi.”Swati “jays eke kis mamlo mein?”Pata nahi kyu mujh... wo naughty baate karne ke liye uksaye ja rahi thi, meine reply kiya “hai kuch maamle jisme me bahut der se thakta hoon .”Swati “ok nahi batana to mat batao, wayse kya kar rahe ho?”Mein “tumse chating kar raha hoon.”Swati “aur?”Mein “aur leta hua hoon.”Swati “aur?”Mein “aur kya? Letkar tumhe message kar rahi hoon.”Swati “aur sachme kuch nahi kar rahe?”Mein. Let’s concentrate on how to not make the same ones in the future.”“So tell me about this quote you read that had you completely preoccupied,” she said.“Actually, that quote just kind of brought things together - my conversations with Anala, Karin, Sofia and my sister. You know how badly I’ve been hurt in relationships, and how I’ve reacted to them.”“I do; I’m a big part of that issue. I hurt you badly, as did Kara and Becky, though that was a very different thing. And the whole thing with. I trust he got the message."I stared into her eyes wondering if she were telling me all of it. Then I relaxed and Karen kissed me gently, "Please just love me David. Please."Kim arrived on a Saturday morning and settled into the guest bedroom. I had to notice the changes in my sister-in-law. Her body was as hot as Karen's and she was ever bit as beautiful. There was one small difference. Kim showed hers off in an unbelievable manner. A thin cut off t-shirt that outlined her nipples and showed. Shivering she arranged them near the warmth and slipped out of her thin blue underskirt. * * * He saw her coming back. Her cloak was soaked, just as the clothes beneath it. Her dark hair was covered in snow and her face looked tired and pinched. The sounds of her stamping off the snow had alerted him and he had quickly slipped under the furs on his mattress, closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep. He was scared she would read his face and know his thoughts and dreams. The rustling sounds.