Apne room se sabh dekh aur sune rha tha .Papa and raaj bate kr rhe the .Muumy kitchen me thi dinner ki tayari kr rhi thi.Papa–:raaj jake fresh ho ja...o.Raaj—-:ji..!!Papa kitchen me gyePapa –:aarti mai market ja rha hu .Kuch lana toh nhi hai .Mummy-:ji wo condoms khatam ho gye hai ..Papa –: aacha hua tumne yaad dila diya . Kuon sa condom chahiye .Mummy–: kohinoor mango flavour..Papa–;okPapa market chle gyeRaaj bathroom se mummy ko awaaz lagate haiRaaj—-:bhabhii …..Mummy–: bolo raaj!Raaj—:soap nhi. Mickey laughingly told me:"You better stay on your toes. Relax your vigil and let one of those guys maneuver me outside and I may have to put out for him."She shouldn't have said that - it got me to wondering what she would do if it happened.I got a partial answer the following week. We had stopped at the bar and I was shooting pool while Mickey was dancing with anyone who would ask her. I made sure that I kept her glass full and after about two hours of drinking and dancing, I saw Mel, the guy. Adrenaline coursed through my blood in relentless and irresistible waves; I stared wide eyed at the fat hairless column of stiffened flesh, and as each and every vein and contour imprinted themselves on my mind, I began to toy with the notion that it might be fun to try. After all, I was horny as hell after spectacularly failing to get any pussy at the party and the only prospect that lay before me for the rest of the night was the lonely walk back to my apartment and the inevitable five. "Ramsgate Wanderer" proved to be a small luxury interplanetary shuttle. Considering her owner, it was not surprising to see pods mounted on frames at her after end. (The stern mounting minimised her beam allowing fitting into narrower berths.) At Dusty's directions, the shuttle settled onto the shallow frame and the clamps secured her. As the pods were powering down, Dusty reversed the ramp and, once sealed, collapsed the force field.Clare did not dance impatiently from foot to foot as she.