Me- (after a while) ok….sorry , if I hurted you, and I never intend to be your boss. Ok gud nyt. Bye. Take care.(suddenly I log out)After 20 mins I ...ot a call from her, I received …..Priya- Bittu, I am sorry, I shouldnt have reacted like that.Me- no problem yaar, I had mistake, I shouldnt have forced you.Priya- who told you, You are having full right to force anything on me. But Sorry yaar, I was upset.Me- what happend ?Priya- today I had a fight with my father (my mother’s brother). Actually. The glory holes fired my imagination. I would quiz Jim endlesslyabout those holes cut in the side walls of the movie booths. He wouldtell me stories of watching men masturbate, of watching men fuck eachother, of getting an occasional blow-job himself. Jim and I are bisex-ual and go gay now and again for the spice it adds to our sex. The more Jim talked about the sex shops, the more I fantasizedabout them, about the anonymity and instant gratification of theglory hole sex – a faceless. Ab mene soch liya tha ki ushe bhi ab mere panje me lena padega nahi to kabhi bhi yeTamasa bana degi or me moke ki talas me tha . jo ki mila nahi. mujhe nahi malum tha ki seetal or reetu khas saheli he wo apas me har tarah ki bate karte the sex ke visay me bhi. reetu ne meri kahani use bata diya tha are mujhe maf kare me apko seetal ke bare me batana bhul gaya tha . seetal ek do bacho ki ma he ek ladka 4 sal ka ek ladki 5 sal ki . seetal ki umar is samay 21 sal ki uski sadi 18 sal ki umar me ho. Heart pounding Sharri ran up to the door of the caravan. Terrified at what she would find Sharri pushed open the door. Inside the trailer had been wrecked, blood splatters and bloody fingerprints were everywhere. Spotting Karen on the floor of the kitchen amongst the debris Sharri rushed over to her.Tears streaming down her face and softly calling Karen’s name Sharri moved Karen’s blood caked hair from her face. She wasn’t certain but Sharri was sure she could hear a rattling breath from her.