”“Want some company on the walk?”“Sure!”We grabbed our light jackets and set out for the Post Office in the cool Spring air. Elyse reached o...ver and took my hand and squeezed it.“How are you doing?” Elyse asked. “I mean, really doing?”“Pretty well, I think. I had a brief moment in Pittsburgh where I was doubting myself, but I thought it through and everything seems to have turned out OK.”“What was that? You didn’t mention it on Tuesday night.”“When I was deciding if I was going to have Tara come. Women of my community are known for their hard work and thus are popular housekeeper. We are popular for another reason that is our wanton attitude towards sex.We are happy to bed any man who is providing us the shelter and employment and unions among the tall and dark patils and us fair slim ladies are bery common.I was only 20 then and in the prime of my youth. The family I was staying with was headed by a man in his fifties called Indraneel or Patil Baba as he was better known.He had taken. I saw the small building that was the bathrooms, but I didn’t see anyone. Then I heard a muffled sound and realized it was coming from behind the bathrooms. I ran as fast as I could, my heart in my throat. I came around the side of the shack and saw 4 or 5 guys surrounding Heather, ripping at her clothes as she kicked and clawed at them. My rage was instant and almost uncontrollable. I realized that I could not take them all, but I saw that the nearest one had a gun in his belt behind. " I sat down and patted my right thigh. Winnie sat down. I put my arm around her. "Now, Jenny works at BEES. What do you do?" I'm a post-graduate student at UNSW and work in Public programs at the Art Museum." And..." I'm working on a doctorate in Women's Studies. Many of the other students are lesbians. I'm not sure whether I'm into men or women."I put my hand on her breast. "Maybe both." She turned her head and I kissed her, realigning us on the couch. She was responsive to my kiss and in a.