He was so desperate and could not control his sex urge.”“We tried to stop him for few months. We were worried that he may visit some red light are...a without telling us. That is when Amit convinced Swetha to have sex with your son. Though he loved her so much. She is a best friend for all of us.”“After a couple of days, she came forward to offer her body to keep your son away from prostitutes and disease. How could you even call her as a prostitute when she helped your son so much.”He got little. Kyle stumbled out of theoffice and ran as fast as his heels would allow. Loud laughter chasedafter him from the darkness.***Against his better judgment, Kyle returned to the office the nextmorning. He would not have, except that he had spent the night inanguish over his reactions. He had run. He had met the source of histransformation, and he had run. To top it off, he had run to Michael,his boyfriend no less. Could he be any more of a girl than that?He told himself that he just needed. He slipped his hand between her thighs and rubbed her steamy slit through her pants. Pulling back from her suddenly, he ripped her bra. The material was so flimsy that it tore easily. Yanking the destroyed shirt and bra from her body, Johnathon lifted her over his shoulder and carried her to the bedroom. He threw onto the bed and watched her breasts bounce roughly. Before she could regain her composure, he pulled a pair of handcuffs from his pocket. Quickly, he cuffed her hands to the head. “This is an early one – nineteen sixty-five. It’s got the big Vee-eight motor.” He led the way past the vehicle and there, on the other side of a space big enough for a couple more cars, was Oscar.Though I say it, I’d done a good job rebuilding him in the first place, but ... I strode across the room. He gleamed. Black paint was so glossy, it might have almost been chrome. The chrome, the exposed alloy all shone. The screen on the half-fairing had not a blemish. I stroked the silver-grey finish.