When she walked towards the first tee, with her caddie, Bill let out a low whistle. "Whew, this gal is stacked."Then, I recognized her. Stumbling on t...he words, I said, "Damn, that is Kelly Morgan. The Kelly Morgan that plays on the Ladies Professional Golf Tour."As she walked up to us, she looked us over with a cool detachment. Her bearing was that of the professional that has been scrutinized by thousands of fans as she played her game of precise golf.I recalled looking at her statistics in. To ajke amra ja korbo tai korte hobe.” (Dada, you only told that Didi is our slut for the day. So, we can do whatever we feel like for the day.)I was shocked to infinity. Do they really mean what they are saying?Mimi: “Babu dekh ami asole randi noi. Ami shok kore toder sathe korlam. Just moja korar jonno.” (See Babu, I am not a professional prostitute. I just did it for fun, out of sheer pleasure.)Paltu: “To r ektu moja kore nao. R er cheye o besi moja hobe ekhane thakle. Amra sob byabostha. The kisses became slower, longer, and more passionate. Within minutes, they were making out.Dean ended it, his forehead resting against hers, “I’m sorry, I’m – ”“No, it’s fine.”“I, uh, shouldn’t have – ”“No, I wanted it. I want it. I want you,” Monica whispered. Dean gulped and nodded.They kissed once more, Monica’s spine tingling, her legs weak. She ended the kiss, took his hand, and led her son back to their room.-6-They backed into their room, still kissing, unable to stop themselves. . I raised one of his hands to my lips and I lightly kissed the back of it as I looked up into his eyes with a grateful expression in my eyes.In the mall parking lot, he raced around the car and opened my door for me, then gave me his hand to help me out. I needed it as I was not used to getting in and out of cars gracefully while wearing high-heeled shoes. I was addicted, addicted to how wearing dresses made me feel so wonderfully feminine... And addicted to how it felt being treated like I was.