As it was supposed to be a casual 30 min journey to the bus stop near my house and due to the long day I had I dozed off standing there. I don’t kno...w for how long, but I woke up with a hand near my knees, a slow rub, I looked down and it was the man seated there. He looked like he’s near his 50’s. Dark in complexion, his palms were bit rough. He gave me a wink when we made eye contact. I pushed his hand off. My uniform was kind of like a frock, on top of a shirt. The frock extended until or. The garage was closed, so she rang the doorbell. Her heart was thumping, it would be okay, he would find a way to make it okay. That’s what husbands do. He knew how to be a husband, and she could learn to be a wife. God, was that what she wanted? Why was her mind doing stupid stupid things like thinking about Ali? All the way over in the car, she’d been thinking about Ali’s shaky voice and her anger. God damn this stupid stupid guilt.“Tricia, what are you doing here?”She looked up to him with a. As for Vijay he had completely forgotten who he was. His body started disobeying his mind as he started stroking his already erect penis.There were times where his mind said that he must go away from the scene but his 18 year old lust for sex denied giving him any such permissions.He ran towards the bathroom daftly and pounced on him as ferocious beast pounces on a prey when it is ill-fed for years.Shalini was struck with surprise and disbelief she tried to cast him aside but …. suddenly even. A police officer was directing ambulances and people with floodlights searching in the surrounding shrubbery for possibly more victims. I got out of our car and approached him with my question, in Afrikaans, whether I could lend any assistance. He looked at me — the grimly satisfied expression on his face will be with me forever — and said quietly, yet totally unperturbed, »Nee dankie, meneer, alles is doodreg!« — »No, Sir, thank you, everything is dead right!«Chicken BossIn the late 1980s,.