The taxi weaved through the streets, the lights reflecting in the puddles, casting eerie patterns against the windows. They had steamed up. I looked i... the mirror, catching the drivers eye. He looked tired, his eyes heavy. I noticed his beard had flecks of grey, his mouth small, nose aquiline. He returned his gaze to the road. The diesel engine bubbled and throbbed beneath me, the seat vibrating as he came to a stop at a set of traffic lights. I could feel the vibrations through my body, the. After sometime, She went to make lunch for us and I had lunch with her and came home as I can’t face her with that scene in the mind. I came home and masturbated thinking about her twice for the first time.I think about that incident again and again. I can’t forget that. I think to fuck her. I thought to rape her if she doesn’t cooperate with me. I think what will happen after I raped her and the consequences of it. My one part of mind says to fuck her and another part says she is your aunt and. I said around 10 have fucked me and listening to that he slapped my ass,, I cried in pain and said then the counting begins for you now onwards, he kept on saying ask ur hubby to leave job n be your pimp can earn more money I kept on enjoying the fuck and suddenly I said why don’t u guys be my pimps, I will give you your cut, They all laughed and said you are a tough whore till then I was fucked 8 times and they wore their clothes and asked Max and Rick to have fun with me till tomorrow.Max. He asked few question about driving from Neetu which she answered one liner.After filling form and other formalities he declared that Neetu would take only one week for training. As we were having car, she can practice at home itself. He told me about the fees and I paid it in advance. He asked for preferred time for coaching’s and Neetu suggested that 1PM to 3PM would be fine for her. So I guided about the roads and public transport mediums for reaching the institute while returning home. The.