After some polite chat I couldn’t resist, "You were busy last night," I said.She blushed a little."I am sorry, I met these two guys in a club and th...ey were so fit I couldn’t resist." No probs," I said. "I enjoyed the show you put on."She blushed a little more but then grinned"I have never had a threesome before, and now I really know what it is to be fucked. The one guy had the biggest cock I have ever seen and he knew how to use it."With that she held up a cucumber from the fruit bowl and we. Was someone there? Oh my God. What if someone is just standing there, watching me? She agonized over whether to call out.Then she felt a thrill at the idea of making herself come for an unseen stranger; just like her kid sister did; streaming online in her bedroom!The steps came closer, soon she would know if pleasure or humiliation was on its way and footsteps stopped in front of her. “Hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long.”She breathed a sigh of relief, it was him and not a stranger. “Not. Satisfaction becausethis meant that my torture maybe would soon come to an end, butembarrassment because their plan, apparently was going to succeed. After afew more days, they decided my period would not come, and this meant Iwas, indeed, pregnant.After the last day of rape, I heard someone departing from the inn,ridding a horse early in the morning. Later the old woman told me the manoccupying my body was the one who departed and that he was not meant toreturn soon. I would not be raped again. She lives in Bangalore and we were in touch only through phone and social media for the last say, 8-10 years. We used to speak very freely and we also share ideas about girls. Given the age gap, she never mistook me even when I spoke a bit more about girls. In fact whenever I chat with her she always gets a doubt if I have sex with any of my female friends. Whenever she asks me I used to shy away by saying “No, never”. She has two kids, her 18 year old son who has just joined engineering in.