Sid walked in to the bedroom and threw the rucksack down on the bed beside Pauline, he sat bouncing the bed, "Some nice lengths of cord hubbies got, u...e it at work does he or do you like a bit of rough, ah in to a bit of bondage, enjoying this then are you?"He looked at Ralph still standing there in just his shirt, his cock hung like a shorter extra leg, "You never know with these quiet ones, maybe we have a little raver, lets tie her to the bed and have a look round, a little. For a moment, Harold just stood there with his jaw open, staring at them furiously. "How dare you..." he gasped in disbelief. "Yeah," one boy smirked, "get your scrawny old ass out of here before I have to kick it!" Then the boy stood up and tried looking as menacing as he could. Harold glared at the boy, and at the other teens who'd stood up and were also trying to look menacing. He had no doubt that if they attacked him; there was nothing he could do to defend himself. After fighting Nazi's. Me: “But my favourite sweet isn’t Carrot Halwa”Shruthi Aunty was surprised at my answer and she said “What? You only had told me that carrot halwa was your favourite”I smiling said “Aunty, carrot halwa was my favourite sweet before. Now it has changed “Shruthi Aunty was very intrigued and she asked me “What is your favourite sweet now then?”I went close to her and mischeviously said “My favourite sweet is my sweet aunty “Hearing my answer she relaxed a bit, hit me on my arm and laughed with me. She was wearing a short pink miniskirt, with a tight black tank top I'd never seen before. The only thing I recognized were the platform high heels."Geez, sweetie, what kind of party is this?" Oh, just Jerome and a few of his friends. He said we'd like them a lot." She smiled sweetly at me.The place turned out to be a private club downtown. Jerome must have reserved it for the evening. Jerome was there with five of his friends, all male and all black. This concerned me a bit as a looked around.