Mai bina kuch khe vhan se chla gaya. 4-5 din tk main usk ghr nhi gaya. Fir jb main usk ghr gaya to pta lga ki sb log gaon ja rahe hai bs arpita nhi ja... rah8 usk exam the na. Ti meri gf aarti ne kha ki esko ppr ki tyari tum kraogye main bhane maarne lga ki muje kaam hai mai nhi kra skta plz smja kro. Vo nhi maani fir maine bhi haar maan li or haa bil diya. Fir agle din mai usk ghr gaya usko pdane k liye to usne short skirt or top phna tha jis main usk boobs or chuciyan saaf dikhae de rahi thi man. Seeing them act like that was complete proof that they were really close. Now I was a bit envious. Joanna and Tom had someone other than themselves to talk about their life as a couple. That they shared their bed with a gorgeous foreign woman was beyond the point. "And where did that 'gorgeous' comment came from?" I asked myself. "Argg." That itch got worse. I needed to get out of here, before I had to scratch it so badly that I wouldn't mind that I was in the middle of my aunt and brother's. Look at Bianca's rack."Now I'm really nervous. I grasp the waist band of my panties. I ask,"Did that woman still have, ahh, you know...." No, she'd had the surgery, the penile..." She told you! Bianca told you!" I shrieked."Now that you're back in our lives, always remember to be careful whatyou say around either of us," she winked, leaned in, pressing her titsagainst me, grabbed my panties, whispered in my ear, "No morestalling," and pulled them down, letting them fall to the floor."There now,. Sometimes shock could cause amnesia, she knew that. Had she been raped? Had the rape unbalanced her mind? Would her memory of last night's events ever return?Tears prickled her eyes, and Tsanja wept, wept for her helplessness, wept with the pain of her injuries. Most of all, she wept because she felt alone.She doubted that anyone loved her now, but it was worth a try."Penn, Penn, Penn, can you hear me?"She was so relieved when she heard his voice thrice repeating her name."Tsanja, we are safe.