"Why did you do that? What's your problem?" "You!" I admitted. "Every time I bring a girl home, she hears you and whatever boy toy you have fucking an... it turns them off. You can't keep bringing guys here every night when I'm trying to get laid, too." "You made him leave because you're horny?!" she said angrily. "Yes! I'm fucking horny. I haven't had sex in a month because of you. I'm horny and I'm pissed." She rolled her eyes. "You could have just said that instead of busting down the door. Mom: what to do gopal?Me: let’s board a bus .Not from the bus station but from a stop so the police risk would be very lowMom: good idea.We went to a bus booking office and booked two tickets for us.They gave us two tickets to Chennai and waited for the air bus to arriveMom: I am happy that we have escaped .Now they can’t use me for their purposes.Thank you.The bus approached us.We boarded it.Our seat was the last one and we sat thereThe bus was a ac bus and a luxury one.The ticket collector. He fully intended to share his new discovery with the sexually deprived males of his congregation in a way that would insure their devotion to his teaching and it would enhance his ability to lead them down the road to righteous behavior.Alice was fully aware of the preacher’s intentions but she was not concerned with the prospect of sacrificing her feminine favors on the needy males because she believed the preacher was truly a man of God and he was determined to change the attitude of his. I had never really looked twice at my teacher. I thought he was funny, smart, and a bit goofy, to be honest. But he was also married and had 3 kids, and I didn’t pay him too much attention. It wasn’t until halfway through the school year that I started to really focus my interests on him. It was in the month of January this year. I will never forget that day. He called me up to his desk to run an errand for him. I got up and strolled over to his desk to get the hall pass and directions from.