Avar nakku poda maataar. Athu naala naanum podarathu illa (No Linga. He doesn’t lick so I also don’t lick)L: Manni, unga iravu romba bore adikkum ...ola (Bhabhi, your night looks very dull!)S: Yes. Athunaala thaan da naan ippo avar pannum pothu unna nenachuppen. Appo thanni nalla neraiya varum and avarum release pannuvaar (Yes. That’s why whenever he makes love to me, I think of you and I get fully wet and release a lot. And then he releases inside me)L: Appurim night thavara yenna. "Oh Jack; leave the girl alone, she's fine. Besides children today don't do like we did all those years ago."My father spun around and glared at my mother but he didn't say anything. We went to church and two hours later arrived back home my father having been mute ever since our earlier argument. Once we were home I went and changed clothes, putting on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt while mom and dad retreated to their suite in the basement. Thinking about what to have for dinner I looked. I agree with Karen, you should quit your job and spend your afternoons fucking the women we know. There must be others besides our family and friends.”“You and Karen just want me for my body and not my mind. Quitting work and fucking other women won’t pay the bills.”“Maybe we’ll charge the women a fee for you fucking them.”“Become a male prostitute for women?” He joked.“The best in town, that’s for sure. Maybe Karen and I will take out an ad in a sex magazine offering your services to lonely. "Outside," ordered Trixie.Kimmie complied, trying to hold back the tears. As they left the building, Trixie pointed to a shady grassy area."Lose the jacket," she ordered. Silently Kimmie obeyed, standing naked, sobbing, her head hanging down."On the ground. On your back," came the order.As Kimmie complied, Trixie took off her own pants, then straddled the young blonde's face."Gotta take a piss," she said, looking up smiling at the other two.Kimmie's eyes widened in abject horror, but when.