" Open up, I want to talk." Jeff isn't here. I have to study." Open the door." I can't." Now!" I said it with the authority of a police detective arme...d with a warrant. I heard the click of the lock and the turning of the knob before the door swung open."I don't know where he is."He was a little taller than Jeff, though not quite as lean. He had the frightened look of a plebe, anticipating the random hazing of upperclassmen.I brushed past him."That's okay. I brought my books. I'll wait." You. How both of us survived the tumble down that cliff was nothing short of a miracle. It was obvious there was no way I could climb up to the roadside. I found Gloria’s phone first and it was so dead it wouldn’t even turn on, searching farther, I next found mine, but it was smashed to bits. I looked through our luggage that was strewn all over until I found her charger. I remembered she had packed some snacks so I grabbed those and two coats and went back the cabin. Gloria was awake and sitting. Unhone kaha, “Kyun Sanjana beti? Kaisi hai tumhaari jawaan aur istemaal ki hui gaand?” Maine sharma ke muh jhuka liya.Unhone mere chehre ko ek haath se apni taraf kiya,Kishore- “Arey ismein sharmaane ki kya baat hai? Mere doston ko toh tumhaari gaand ekdum jannat lagi. Keh rahe the ki tu chaahe 30 hazaar lele, par iski gaand chahiye humein aagey. Bolo, kamaayegi 30 hazaar? Bulaaoon phir kabhi inhein?”Maine sir halka sa haan mein hilaya.Kishore- “Ye hui naa baat.”Bolte hi bolte unhone mere jism. Having opened the top of my trousers, she efficiently unzipped my fly and felt inside. A look of astonishment came on her face, quickly replaced with a smile."What have we here?" she asked. "A sissy? In his cute panties?" I just sat there, my breathing was quick and shallow, my mouth hanging open."Are you a sissy, then?" she asked. She squeezed my balls lightly."I said, are you a sissy?" She squeezed harder. I grunted."What a vocabulary you have!" she chuckled. Then her faced hardened, "Stand.