"You're not helping," I told him, exasperated."But..." she persisted."What happens in there, stays in there," I answered her firmly, not about to go d...wn that road."Oh." Yeah," I said flatly. It wasn't that I hadn't enjoyed it. It's just that, well, it's like I was a member of some secret society. We former Miss School Spirits don't talk about it, which of course leads to lurid rumors, none of which measure up to the reality.She did at least drop that subject, but she wasn't going to give me a. Meanwhile Priya was serving us tea and other goodies to eat, at about 9 pm Priya said its time for dinner, Vinod are you leaving today, he said I shall leave now as its late, I intervened and said, don’t go its already late and we have not finished our work, he said ok. Then we went to have dinner and during dinner I slipped into Priya’s plate powdered avil 75mg tablets without her knowledge. I told Vinod while Priya was listening that Vinod you go ahead and finish your work, your bedroom is. By fucking him, like a sistershould. Wrong is fighting, fighting, FIGHTING yoursexuality by wearing ugly clothes around your parents, sothey won't feel obligated to give you what you *really* want... a belly full of your own father's prick and thick whitesemen filled with his virile sperm. Wrong is never beingallowed to suck your father's prick, just because you wantto, it tastes good, and most-of-all, because you know yourfather likes it. Wrong is never feeling your father ormother licking. I never realised how hard being on the main roster actually was. Don’t get me wrong I’m loving being here but it’s hard.”“I know what you mean. You just need to de-stress.”“Yep. I just don’t have the time to properly relax.”“Well, when’s the last time you got laid?”“Ha. God knows. Without a girlfriend you don't get a lot of action thanks to leaving places pretty much as soon as you get there.”“Dude, you haven’t been laid since you got here?” He asked shocked.“No. I’ve not had the chance.”“How?.