I do not have a car, so I walked along streets where people get mugged, robbed at gunpoint, and sometimes killed.Walking there in the afternoon is not...so bad. Walking back after midnight is a real adventure. Sometimes I would like some boredom.A week ago I was at my guard site in a warehouse at 9:00 pm. Someone started pounding on the door. When I opened the door I saw a beautiful young woman who was half naked. “They tried to rape me!” she shouted. Let me in.”I did, and looked for something. So I started to work in restaurants and other house hold jobs. But this was not enough for my daily spending in that college. I had very less friends in my class in that one of them was swati who was very beautiful and one of my close friend and she was very supportive at times and I almost fell in love with her. One of my friends in my class said that there was a male prostitution center near his place which would get me more money as I have ever imagined and he said that most of our college. Grief has devoured my wife Vulnavia; so much so, that she is emotionally and intellectually paralysed. We don’t have sex anymore and she has become more and more distant from me, day by day. I have sometimes thought that Vulnavia might have another lover but that is ludicrous. I cannot accept that my wife has found another man. She never goes outside the castle and we never have guests anymore.” The creature then climbed further up the steps and noticed a makeshift bed on a landing between. ‘I know,’ smiled Tom in exactly the same way I had done for years. ‘I wish that Rachel and Emma were horny bisexuals and that Rachel would perform a sexy lap dance for Emma.’ I had fantasised over this for years but now I was making Emma’s ex-boyfriend wish for it knowing he was uglier and more perverted than I was. The perverseness of the change in circumstance made me so horny. The guy on the screen said, ‘Your wish is granted.’ There was yet another flash. Emma looked at Rachel smiling. ‘Oh.