“So what’s your plans today sir?” she asked handing me the glass for a refill and I filled her glass up telling her I was just tidying up and ma...be cut the grass, now that she was relaxed more I complemented her on how nice she looked in her dress which I probably shouldn’t have done as I was conscious of movement down below inside my shorts, “My daddy got it for me as a birthday present” she said smiling and asked if she could help as after her mum left she did most of the housework at home.. ‘Stop crying, little one,’ he said as he sat down on the floor, pulling her into his lap. Her arms went around him and she hid her face in his neck as she cried. ‘Don’t kill me…’ His heart broke. ‘Baby, I’m not going to kill you,’ he stroked her back. ‘You are driving me crazy, you know that?’ He moved his hand to lift up her head. He frowned at the red mark on her cheek. He hated violence against women, and he had hit her twice. He leaned down and kissed her cheek. ‘I’m sorry, I hit you,’ he. To make it an even morehumiliating experience, my mother asked my sister to put those on me. Andshe was delighted to do so! She poured those bangles in my hand one byone until both of my hands were full of them. I was crying more nowbecause of the intense humiliation. Aunt then got her phone from her roomand clicked a few pictures. Mother pronounced that from now every day Icome home, I will be wearing bangles at home and if I break those, I willbe punished severely with spankings.This went on. She removed a pacifier from one and put the bottle to her tiny mouth. “Don’t worry about the girls, I’ve done this before.”I must have been in a state of shock because my legs moved me out of her home almost as if by themselves. I was driving home, but only barely aware it. Then I was entering my house, walking into the kitchen and saw Rachel sitting at the table with the only light coming from the candle lit there. She had made dinner for the two of us, but her eyes were like wet glass, as.