Rehana ek bahot frank ladkithi aur jyoti ki bahot achchi saheli thi.Muje nanga dekhte hi boli“Aaj Jo Karna hai karo par meri chut pe thoda raham kar...na bas aur mai binatime waste kiye Rehana pe tut pada aur uski nili shalwar kamiz ko utar k sideme fenk diya fir jyoti ne uski red bra panty ko nikala aur apni white t- shirtaur black jeans bhi nikal di. Mai ye dekh k hairan rah gaya k meri bahan neandar kuch bhi nahi pahana hai. Hum teeno ab nange the aur mairehana ko baaho me liye uske hontho ko. She wandered into the living room in a daze. What had happened to her clothes? She sank onto the couch and started to cry. She had loved her clothes, and now they were all gone. Tears welled in her eyes and fell onto her cheeks. She was about to cry out in anguish when she heard a familiar voice from the hallway. ‘Wanda, stop crying and come here.’ Anne had appeared from the basement play area. Wanda tried to compose herself, but her grief was too unbearable. ‘My clothes are all gone, Anne!’. It wasn’t as if people didn’t try. It was me that didn’t try. Those who tried early on were always curious about what happened and I was tired of telling the story. Since the story dominated my life at that point, there wasn’t anything else to talk about and they were forced to back off. That changed the nature of our friendships. It was the same way with the couples Rose and I had been friends with. They had all sided with me in all this but it still left me as a single man in the midst of. "Just getting alittle revenge, I think." Why don't you just watch the rest of the game at the bar, and just letus do what we have to do," said Tammy, kissing her boyfriend deeply,sticking her tongue in his mouth. "Let us girls have our little fun, ok.Don't you think Denise deserves it?" Yeah, I guess," said Grant, shaking his head. "I'll be back after thegame. Remind me never to piss you off and take any sleeping pills."Tammy rifled through her bag as Grant walked over to the bar."Ok, you do.