“Yes, oh fuck yes. Thank you for letting me. Oh God, it’s amazing. It’s like riding a … a …”“A big fucking barber’s pole?”“Yeah, y...eah, that’s it. But without the stripes.” She laughed and hugged arms behind his neck, working herself on him more fully.That’s the way, baby. God, pump yourself on it. Damn … Speed it up! He fixated on the slow undulation of her tits, fighting the urge to speed up their motion—to thrust upwards into her hard and make those beauties fucking bounce. The glide of her. Never the less I applied for the interview and got through . My final round which was a GD was to be held in Baroda which is one among the big cities in Gujarat . I arrived in Baroda among few other people from Bangalore and finally even the GD was over . No wonder we all got through because the manager who was taking our GD did not know how to speak english and his pronounciation was very funny . We all were given accommodation in a society in Baroda . There were two people sharing one bed. A boy persuaded her to go to his dorm and there were four waiting for her. She was persuaded to let them all have a turn, I’m afraid. She told the police that they hadn’t forced her. Oh yes! I called the police on that one. She was seventeen. They said there wasn’t enough proof for rape. That was the one that made me get rid of the boys; until you. My husband was even banned.”“Wouldn’t he be able to help, administratively? Take some of the burden off you.”“Well, there are three reasons why that. Out of the blue I feel a moist spray on my sex and get the faint smell of dog right away. I hear a voice say good morning Fluffy ready to become a film star. Fluffy? Wait is that what he is calling me? Before I can thing about it something licks my toes, I react right away to turn but realize I am fully locked in place. Without warning something mounts me is trying to drive home, through the suit I can barely feel what it is except hair rubbing on my toes and my exposed sex. Then it hits home.