Mark. * * * * * ‘Oh, who the hell is that? It’s ten o’clock at night…just figures, everything else has been going wrong…so why not this…s...hit.’ Normally I don’t swear. Girls aren’t supposed to swear. But the last few days had been brutal. You know the old saying ‘if it can go wrong, it will’? Well, it was true. But why the ceiling was caving in on little ole’ me, an innocent, okay, marginally innocent, twenty something (ah-hem) year old woman was a mystery. At least to me. ‘Just a minute,’ I. Sandy enrolled at Caltech with me -- on an academic scholarship too.We were each other's first and only bed partners, and I was quite content and thought Sandy felt the same way. I was devastated when I found out about her liaison. Let's face it, though, we are not living in the early 19th century anymore. The odds are stacked heavily against any marriage lasting a lifetime.When I confronted Sandy about the affair she denied it outright and only after realizing that I knew everything did she. I sad “bol na kya hua tha kal raat ko” he started “kal raat jab woh aayi thi tab mane yehi sochja tha ki mere liye aayi hai, par jab woh tere bed ke paas gayi to maine socha yeh to garbar ho gayi aur woh tere saathSo jayegi, aur woh itni sexy bhi lag rahi thi but i was excited to hear that she slept on empty bed n my chances got brighten, n i planned sleeping with her, when i slept her back was facing me , her shirt was too small to cover her back, also her pink panty strap was visible as her. She and her brother just stared at each other, their eyes locked.Finally Rick got up and opened the car door, in front of where Anita stood."After you," he said, motioning her inside. "Welcome to my orgy room." All right! didn't think you'd be so easy!"Rick laughed as she climbed in behind her. "I'm easy but I'm not cheap!"Anita clambered over into the driver's seat, while Rick settled into the passenger seat. Then he reached across his sister to click the seat recline button, and Anita.