“Yes, what?” Shabnam snapped, putting her hands on his shoulders. “I want to hear you say it. Kia tumne meri beti ko choda hai ya nahin (have yo... not fucked my daughter?)” “Yes,” Abdul choked. “I fucked her. I fucked her, Khala.” “Was she a good lay?” Shabnam asked the terrified Abdul. “Does she have a tight cunt?”“Yes,” Abdul whimpered.“What about her mother? Dont you find me attractive,” she asked him. He looked with surprise at his khala. Her breasts were heaving up and down. “What are you. He ended up telling her exactly what they did together. They were both at her f****y’s house, but her mum, dad and s****r weren’t home at that time. They were upstairs in her room on her bed. He got her naked and he had to take his own t-shirt off. He took his tracksuit bottoms off himself too. She was shy with him, which sounded right as she’s always been that way – still is in fact a lot of time. He sat on her stomach while she started sucking his cock. She’d only did with me twice or. He squeezed her hand and she turned to him, tears brimming in hereyes."Oh David," she said, her voice breaking, "Why is this happening?"She began to weep and moved against him, her arms around his waist. Shesobbed into his shoulder and David felt wetness there. He wrapped hisarms around her and held her tight, stroking her hair."Goddamn it David," she said through her sobs, "All those people, allthose billions of people, all the children that'll never have a chance!Children that'll never know. I could tell from the data already collected that the Internal Affairs department was in this thing up to their eyeballs and that most of the investigators were taking bribes from the mob in their respective boroughs as regular as their paychecks coming from city hall.I knew my Uncle was a bachelor and certainly didn’t live a flashy lifestyle. He wasn’t a junkie, or a gambler and his vices was all in moderation at least on the surface. That was a big plus in the favor of him just being an.