It was impossible to read the lettering without admiring her very shapely albeit slightly disproportionately large ass. We were laughing and playing w...ith the other kids in the van, jumping around and poking and tickling. Nothing that couldnt be interpreted as completely innocent was going on. That was until she leaned over the seat in front of us to look at some pictures another girl, Jamie, was showing. I was staring at Ashleys tight pink shorts that seemed to be painted on her ass, the white. “Hey I know him,” whispered Mathilde, nudging me. “Yeah?” “Yes, he was in my Classics lectures last year.” “Hi! Is it busy in the gym?” I asked, thinking of something to say. He looked at me and his eyebrows raised and he looked at my boobs and then glanced at Mathilde and Megan and smiled. “Well, it’s not bad actually. You girls going in?” “Why? Don’t you think we’re fit enough?!” Asked Megan, slyly. “Ha ha no… you’re perfect. I was just saying.” Mathilde gave him a shy glance and fluttered. I didn’t want to talk to anyone,” Marie said, as tears formed in her eyes.“I’m not sure what all happened last night, it’s all so foggy and unclear,” Angela said, not wanting to come right out and admit that she was raped.“Scott and Brian had me in a motel room. They both raped me and then forced me to suck them off before they would take me home,” Marie said, with tears now running down her pretty face.“I think I was there part of the time. I’m just not sure, but I know that I was raped by. Naveen: Are yaar, ajeeb ho, bachchwe ho kya?Main un dono ko tokti hui boli: Hello, hello, hello! Kya kar rahe ho tum dono, hahaha! Pagal log. Filhaal Tushaar tum aao, Naveen tum yahi raho.Naveen: Are! Maine kya gunaah kar diya?Main apne baalo ko taaw deti hui boli: Huh, chudakkad bole na mujhe. Ab mere khayalo mein raho yahi, Tushaar aao tum.Tushaar Naveen ko ghamand bhari muskaan deta hua mere taraf aane laga. Uski muskaan aur khushi dekh aise lag raha tha mano main use kitchen mein usse.