Anyway, Rahul fresh hoke apne room se aaya, hum log bohut sare baate karein.Raat ko ek sath dinner karke hum apne apne room mein chale gaye sone. Agle... din main office ke liye nikal gaya. Rahul bhi kuch der bad nikalne wala tha. Mujhe pata nahi tha woh kis kam se yahan aaya hai. Maine socha agar woh khud se bataye toh thik hai nahi toh bad mein pooch lunga. Sham ko office se ghar aaya.Manali ko Rahul ke bare mein poocha. Toh usne kahei ki mere office jaane ke thode der bad hi Rahul breakfast. She was inspiring my politics, libido, and creativity. After that night I raced home to write a song about her that I called "Black Pepper." I eventually peddled it to the Stones but they turned it down until Mick changed it to "Brown Sugar" and took all the credit. Limey bastard!That same night I even wrote a children's book about racial equality. It always warmed my soul to watch black-and-white toddlers playing together, laughing and joyful without a single thought of the horrific racial. Susan would dance for a song, go for a tequila during the next song and then go over for the dance during next song.During the dance, Kamal had pretty much touched every part of Susan's body. Kamal was getting pretty excited with all this. They are already feeling pretty dizzy and the next one was a slow dance. During the slow dance, Susan held Kamal closer and Kamal took the opportunity to kiss her. Susan didn't resist and they were kissing along during the whole song. Kamal slid his hands. . Well, not really ... All my life I thought men were worshipping my cunt because it was special. I could have anything I wanted, but I wanted to keep it special so men would keep worshipping. I didn’t fuck a lot of men. And when I fucked them, I was a ‘good girl’. I did ‘everything’, but I did it in a ‘nice’ way ... So I didn’t do all the things I wanted to do ... I wanted to be filthy and try everything ... But I didn’t want to ruin it – spoil my reputation – scare the men off ... But now ....