"In a couple ways, it's a worse reach for them than it is for you." How's that?" Crystal asked."There wasn't anyone on the team who we could upgrade t...o full boatman, and neither Jeff nor I could come up with anyone on short notice. They have a kid with them, Stan, is a second-year swamper and not bad on the sticks, but there's no way he's ready to carry passengers, and I'm not even talking about insurance. Back before I turned eighteen, I took a raft on a couple trips a little special when we. " Give me your mobile number and I'll call you next week."He drifted off and, after downing the rest of my pint, I realised I'd had more than enough so made my excuses and left.The weird conversation came back to me the following afternoon, once the inevitable hangover had subsided to a dull pounding and general feeling of unwellness. I replayed it in my head and dismissed it as the usual sort of arrangements men make when they're pissed. You know, someone persuades you what a brilliant. It worked: OK. C U in 10 min. Tre texted one last message: Txt me when U get there, then grinned as he snapped his phone shut. He headed toward the coffee shop, his mind already whirling with images of Brittanys glorious ass that would be his for the taking. Brittany arrived at the coffee shop on time, looking around to see if Tre was anywhere nearby. After a few minutes of searching, it was clear he was nowhere in sight. Brittany pulled out her phone and began to text. Where R U? It only took. On the bed in front of him, sat Rani and a young man of about 25. Rani was wearing a top and a skirt, her hair in a bun. “Hello Bikram, so nice of you to join us”, she said. “What is this Rani? What is happening? And who is this boy?”, asked Bikram. “This boy … this boy is Karan. He is my lover, my soulmate, the person who has fucked me to my heart’s content. And oh yes, he is also the mastermind behind the gang who abducted Anjali.” Bikram couldn’t believe his ears. “What are you saying.