"Where'r we goin'?" I slurred, and she stuck out the red tip of her tongue in response. A blush rose in my cheeks unbidden as the image of that tongue...on my nipples shot through my alcohol-induced stupor. She didn't seem to notice."The beach! I want to swim!" she cried. "Last one there's a rotten egg!" She darted off, blond ringlets flying around her ears.Despite my usual reservations about the beach, there was nowhere else I would rather be if Sandy was there, and I followed her sun-haloed. Wo akasar mere saath kuch double meaning mzak krti thi but mene kabhi ishe seriously nhi liya lekin ek din mene unhe apne ghar k pichhe nahate hue dekha ki k unke ghar me koi function hone k wajah mehmaan kafi aaye the to unhe bathroom ki jagah bahar hi nahana pada.Mene jab unhe nahate hue dekha to wo ek petikot lpete hui naha rhi thi aur apni body ko aise rub kr rhi thi jaise koi pornstar ho to unhe dekhkar mere to hosh ud gye mene ek deewar ki aad me chhip k pura nazara dekha Aur apne lund ko. ”“I still don’t understand-” Lishaka muttered.“You will, in time,” Chassari said. “Let’s just say the things we found in Carver’s sssupply camp were ill omens.”“I don’t like the sound of that.”“All the more reason why we ssshould hurry. Come. I want to sssee my sons before we go.”Chassari opened a set of sliding doors leading to the garden. Lishaka followed her outside. They walked around the house until they reached the courtyard in front of the main entrance. The whole Fusaki household was. "Are you ok?" the voice said. A female voice, soft but otherwise unremarkable. "I'm really sorry, I didn't know that would happen." I laughed to myself as I leaned down, hands on hips, bag slung over my back, as I thought of the Bugle Boy Jeans. "Why yes These are Bugle Boy Jeans" I started to say, but seeing her, I decided against it. In the commercials the gal always drove off. After the "Thank you" of course. "Yeah, I'm fine. No biggie." Grinning stupidly, I looked at her. Though not a.