Nowmost everyone calls her Foxy, which she really is.Roxy and I have always been hyper sexual and lovehaving sex all the time. After we had been marri...ed fora few years, we opened our marriage and becameinvolved in alternate lifestyles or swinging as it iscommonly known. Partying is typically the acceptedterm we use rather than swinging or wife swapping asstraight people call it.One Friday night, about a week before Christmas, wewere driving home from a party. Both of us wererelaxed and feeling. It was Laurence who had told me how the restof the French had felt about Paris because she had seen it and felt it as aParisienne. She had showed me it by the brazen way she overtook traffic onthe right before turning left in her car with her 75 plaqued'immatriculation and with her disdain for the right wing politics of thevineyard owners of Burgundy.Yes, Laurence was, like me "une ?trang?re".Only I did not know it yet. I still thought of myself as "un ?tranger"although with my poor French. Kaki mera hath jhatak k age jane lagi to maine kaki ko piche se pakda or unke boobs dabane laga or khub zor zor se dabane laga or apne pure sharir ko unse chipka liya tha. Maine kaki ko apni taraf palataya or unke kandhe gardan or gal ko chumne laga or aise hi chumte chumte unhe diwar ki taraf le gaya or fir unke honth pe apne honth rakh diye or chusne laga. . Muah muah muah muah . . . Hamari chuma chati ki awaz kafi tez ho rahi thi kyun k hum pura 1 dusre ki zaban ko chat rahe te . . Or kafi. We had a few ruffled shingles but no obvious damage. From our house Papa drove to the Hernandez's. I gave him a grin when he drove by Denise's place so I could see that it was okay. The house Caroline and her family lived in had been built in the fifties so we were all worried about how it weathered the storm. Turns out they built them pretty good back then.We went back to school on the twentieth. Two weeks later, on the fourth of September, Hurricane Francis smacked us a glancing blow from the.