“There was no chance for that, that’s all yaar…” I replied. Again she laughed at me for not making use of my ex-GF. I got irritated and said �...��I will make use of you now, ok..hmm…”.Hey, don’t be angry man, I was joking at you.. ha ha..” was her reply. Like that we stopped for that night. Even though she told so, I was sure that she was waiting for a move from my side.My training was finished on next day and I boarded the first bus to reach Bangalore at the earliest on Saturday morning. My heart. The second game started. Tom had a strong serve so I wasn’t surprised that after two points it was 30-love and I was barefoot too. I took the next point though, 30-15 and Tom slipped off the checked overshirt he’d been wearing on top of his T-shirt. Tom took it to 40-15, I was wearing a tracksuit and was quite glad to take off the jacket as I was starting to get hot. I scored the next point though, 40-30, Tom removed the belt from his jeans. Tom took the game on the final match point and I took. That, she explained, was how she had gotten pregnant: alone one day, she had decided to spend it with herself and her clitoris. She had relaxed all day, and then unplugged her phone and taken a very hot leisurely bath. The steaming water had made her feel she was in a different world, floating warm and safe, far from reality. She titillated herself with delicate strokes of her finger- tips across her nipples and her belly as she shaved her underarms, her legs, and all of her pubic hair. . “You don’t seem worried about this meeting. What’s it about, really?” she pressed.“A meeting which we’re about to be late for, woman,” Susan said, clapping her hands together and faking agitation. “This meeting is about our future, according to Dr. Harris. But Alice – the girls and their parents love us. This is about some kind of ... bonus maybe. We might even be talking about relocating!”“Maybe,” Alice answered in a whisper, as she felt a little light-headed. “And you were going to let us be.