"I assume so," said Millie."Didn't it ever occur to you to ask for more details about this ... accident?" Well ... no ... I suppose it didn't. I mean ...eople were so nice to me ... giving me a job and a place to live and all that..." And it didn't seem odd to you that a town like this would welcome a stranger, with only one dress to her name, feeding her and clothing her?" Is it odd?" asked Millie. "I don't know!" She was clearly flustered."I'm sorry. Clearly you've been through a traumatic. " Thanks," she said, knowing she was a physical wreck. After eating, she planned to ask him if she could call her parents to come and get her. The lock had a hook and an eye. She noticed that the door didn't completely close. She sat her bare butt on the cold seat and relieved herself. Wiping her pussy, Cynthia washed her hands in frigid water, used the only towel there and went back to the kitchen where the man was cooking."How do you like your eggs?" he inquired."Any way except hard boiled,". He pulled out a white,long blouse.He held it up to her,then handed it to her."Go to the bathroom.Take off all your colthes.Do up your makeup and put this,only this,on."She went to the bathroom and did as she was told.She redid her lips to a bright red,so more eyeshadow and liner.She picked up her favorite perfume and was about to apply a bit when she stopped,She slipped her right hand down to her pussy.Her index finger slide along her pussy.She then rubbed her finger on her neck.She buttoned. Immediately she started crying on my shoulder. I said please don’t cry if u tell me I will see that if I could help her.She said that she cant tell me as I am her small brother. I again told her to stop telling bullshit come directly to the matter. Its about sex. I am not satisfied with him. Its become boring for us.She went on the say “it was always the same, Saravanan would kiss me, touch me a little, then roll on top of me and it was over before you know it.”By then the wine was getting the.