“Gettin' dat itch,” grunted one of the brutes, rubbing his hard cock. “Whacha say. Fun time?”The wart-faced second brute wheezed as he laughed... “I reckon so. These cunt's are fixin' to be tilled, and my plow's itchin' something mighty fierce.”I quivered, lowering my head to the sulfur dust, hoping they wouldn't choose me. My violet eyes squeezed shut. Footsteps neared. Wheezing breath grew louder. A filthy hand clasped my shoulder. I shivered in fear, and a piteous whimper escaped my throat.I. But then Melinda started picking on me, while Becky would ignore each of us, letting us squabble amongst ourselves."Melinda, having learned how to behave at her sister's knee, imitated Becky's earlier behavior. She'd tease me mercilessly, utilizing her bigger size and maturity. Eventually my screaming for her to leave me alone would provoke Becky, who'd storm out, tell her to leave me alone, and then give me a wedgie, just so I wouldn't think I'd won anything. That's not the best dynamic to. Buy some fish for dinner?" O.K. Sounds like an adventure!"We took a small cooler and made for shore in the rubber dinghy with a small outboard motor.The fishermen didn't speak English, but we made out all right with sign language. They separated the bony fish good only for stew from the ones we might like for dinner. We soon had our fish and asked for directions to the nearest grocery store and a place to buy ice.We were too early and had to wait for the stores to open. There was a small park. I was just staring at her for a moment after I saw her. I regained myself back as my friend called out to me. My mutual friend introduced her and other friends to me and also introduced her. She’s also a software engineer and she’s lived in Bangalore all her life.Even though I’m attracted a lot to her and itching to make a good impression on her I didn’t act out anyway than other friends. As I know that I had no chance with her because apparently she already had a boyfriend and I was pretty.