These guys were experts at it. They kept me awake for nearly the whole time. Beatings, water boarding, a broken ankle and several broken fingers later...I gave in, and started to answer questions. When they realized I was hedging, giving them a mixture of real and fake data, they beat me some more, until I gave in fully, and told them what they wanted to know. I wasn't ashamed, really. Like I said; everyone breaks.What was shocking, was that after they pulled every piece of information they could. Te me baju la thevla .Tejal la haluch bed war zoplvla ani kiss karat karat tichya yoni parenta aalo. Tichi panty purna oli zali hoti ani tichya yoni cha suganda mala bhaltch aavdat hota. Me haluch tichi panty kadli nai tila satanvya sathi tichya yoni chya paklyani haluch badun tyachya madhe bot firat hoto. Ti vedi zali hoti…..Tejal-aahhhh uuhhhh aaahhhh uhhhh aaiiii gaaa…..Ghal na re ani kar ne ekda shanta….!!!!8 mahinyachi bhuk aahe ti mitav lavkar.Me haluch mazi jibh tichya yoni war thevli. She still came into the sandwich shop a few days a week and I figured what the hell and decided to continue to be nice to her, still worked the sexual tension game and talked to her but eventually I actually deleted her number on my phone so I would not be tempted to call her.Cassie was still cool with me and although neither of us mentioned the broken dates we both were a little stand-offish and I figured that was the end of it so I moved on to a few other girls I was going out with. Cassie. Beth looked at thetable embarrassed that I'd brought up the only taboo subject. "Why didhe leave?" I don't think we should be discussing this," she snapped. "Your fatherand I promised each other that we would not discuss the reasons witheither of you until you were both older."The tears then started trickling down my cheeks. "Is it my fault? Myillness?"My Mum then looked surprised and a bit hurt. "No, it is not your faultor Beth's. It isn't even my fault or your fathers. I still love yourfather.