She needed better help than I could get her but what could I do? I couldn't take her to a shrink because the shrink would be ethically bound to turn h...r in to HRS. I could only hope that she would come to see that my love didn't waver, no matter what else happened.I wanted the sex to be spontaneous and non-competitive and yet there were two little girls who saw everything as competitive. Later that evening I decided that they needed a bath and they decided that my garden tub was big enough for. The heroine of the story is my friend’s mom Leena aunty who totally surprised me with her boldness and passion for sex.“I was really trying to sleep but I couldn’t as I was still thinking about Leena aunty. It must have been an hour and I was still awake. Suddenly I heard a soft knock on the door. By the time I put on the night lamp and got off the bed, there was second knock. I opened the door and Leena aunty entered the room and closed the door behind her.“I hope I did not wake you.” She said. HENRY: Bet those two bitches go straight to prison for murder! You know who they are?MARTIN: From what I hear, the cops are calling it an accident, so they’re not releasing the girls’ names. Nothing happened to them. They got off Scot free!HENRY: Really?MARTIN: Sure! Several guys die down at the pool every semester, but no girl ever goes to jail ‘cuz of it. You know how it is, dude. Patriarchy! Men are disposable.HENRY: Yeah, I know how it is. I guess a guy knows the risks when he gets into one. They had to separate us in some way and didn’t know how. Scott was still hollering that he was going to kill me and that the police needed to let him get the job done. He said that they could hold me while he beat me to death. None of that sounded good to me.The police finally asked me if I would consent to staying in an off campus room for the night. I didn’t see a problem with that, so I went to get my coat and the book I was reading and followed the police out of the building.The two men.