Hearing from her would have just exacerbated the state of loneliness that I was beset with.A side issue of being so close to the Cord family was that ...its and pieces of my history became better known to the girls. I didn’t exactly say anything to them, but being intelligent—well they were my children—they began to put things together. They learned, or figured out might be a better way to phrase it, how I was dumped by their mother and why. They became somewhat knowledgeable of the Afghan war. "And, now for part two of our little game," shouted the floor boss into his microphone. "Seated beside each of these fine men... trying to look in other directions, I notice... are three more of our unfortunate... or perhaps fortunate, depending on your point of view... female game players."The three women blushed and covered their eyes. Each was seated so that the cock beside them was just at eye level. A titter worked its way through the crowd."Our three nude men are in for a treat and they. She had thought that the dancing would be a one-time thing, but the guy who had put on the party had called the agency and told them how pleased they were with Alisha. The agency had asked Alisha if she would like to added to their list of dancers and she had said yes.Alisha didn't always charge for sex. If she got to a party and like the looks of the crowd they sometimes got her for free. Granted - it didn't happen often, but it did happen. The bottom line was that Alisha found out that she. My neck was dangling and even Smita was fast asleep. Don’t know how, but the bus took a turn to overtake a truck. Smita swung to me and her Forehead (the stronger part of skull) hit my upper teeth.We both were in pain. She held her head and I had a hand on my face.Smita : Did it hurt? So sorry…Me : No worries, but what do you eat to have a iron skullSmita : Show meI removed my hand, there was slight swelling at that place.Me : I am ok, Doctor.Smita : I will decide that, now keep quietShe came.