He felt I could do better, because he thought I showed a better outlook in my stories. He showed me how I could sink to a pretty wretched state, if I ...let myself. He was so cute, especially when I considered how much older he was than I. He even scolded me like a Daddy for my one indiscretion in my relationship.Thanks RM - "Dad".In between the fifth and sixth story I began to have a relationship with the character in my story I call "Russell". It was he that I had an indiscretion with during my. Kuch din k baad uska call aaya.She:- kya kar rahe ho dear.Me:- bas tumhe yaad kar raha hu meri jaan.She:- naughty.Me:- I love you my darling.She:- love you too I have a good news for you.Me:- what?She:- mere parents function attend karne jaaa rahe hai to hum apna function carry on kar sakte hai.Me:- q nhi meri jaan jb tum kaho.Usne mujhe date or address de diya. Main waha pahuch gaya. Bell bjayi or usne door khola. Usne mujhe hug kiya. Humne door lock kiya or baatein karne lage. Wo mere liye. "Having a good time sweetie? Here, I made you a fresh drink" and she handed me the glass with the straw in it. I took it, pretended to take a sip of it while noticing that Ripley was watching me intently to see if I noticed anything wrong with the drink. When I didn't make a weird face or spit it out she said:"Won't be long now sweetie and they will all be gone and you can scratch the itch I've had for the last four or five hours. Don't be so drunk and out of it that you can't get it up,. She told me that if she’d ever fall in love with anyone it would never be with someone like me.” “Oh. You poor thing! You’d better come inside.” Khadija led Azalea in. And then more out of habit than intent, they took their clothes off and collapsed onto Khadija’s bed, their naked arms around each other. Ahmed watched them from the kitchen where he and a male student, both naked, were preparing some food. He smiled sympathetically at Khadija, and Khadija knew from his eyes that he wouldn’t.