I also had a tiny bit of empathy my father did not have. I still had my share of one-night stands and short relationships like my father did, but much... fewer and farther between. Looking back, I always felt slightly guilty for the women I had used.When Doug passed away a couple of years back, I just quit cold turkey and decided to stay single. My motivation to do much of anything kind of went out the window after that.After getting ready, I dressed back into some comfortable sweats and stumbled. I was feeling like a teenage girl falling in love for the first time.Me: I want your fingers to caress me. (I muttered)Srinath: What? Say that looking into my eyes.Me: I want you to run your hands all over my body (I burst out) looking straight into his eyes.Hhe grabbed me by my waist and pulled me towards him.Srinath: I am going to make you whine like a whore. Your son needs a real man as a father. I will father him.On saying that, he placed his lips over my lips. I opened my mouth and. We were unhappy of the sex not having for 2 months. but she made an arrangement for me to have some fun with other women. As I was not interested in doing it without her but she insisted me to do as she also was an horny girl and was aroused by the sexual adventures of my maid and me. She was a rag picker and a friend to my maid. She shared every sexual encounter with her.Her name is Jaya she insisted her so that she can also have some fun. She invited her to my house which she also. They were average. Right in the peak of the bell ... about an IQ of 100 ... easily falling in the 68th percentile that was considered to be “average.” Not quite half of the intelligence of our favorite four year old. She was just a couple points above Surprise ... but noticeable. When they’re that smart a point or two is like the difference between an 8.9 earthquake and a 9.0.They were too old to consider playing with her ... and that suited her just fine.Gloria did object to eating with Murray.