Then he suddenly stopped it. And slapped me hard. I was in total shock and tears rolled over my cheeks.Rajesh: u bitch.Aren’t u enjoying my massage?...(dae punda balls irundhicha)Me: stood silentlyRajesh: answer me Roshan ( in a loud and base tone)(sollra naayae)Me: s uncleRajesh: ha. Ha. I thought u were a bitch boy. And it’s true. (nenachan da. Nee potta dha nu theridhu)Me: Uncle. Please don’t tell this to dad. I begged him (pls appa ta solladhinga)Rajesh: ok but. U have to do whatever I say.. I was going to tell the manager to call the police but they disappeared." Did you know them?" Of course I knew them. They go to my school. They're druggies." But you're OK now. Right?" Well, there's more." Tell me." Please!"They must have waited around for me. About a block away from Burger King they showed up." Did they hurt you?" No. I ran." So, what happened?" I waited for you to come get me." No, Jill. You ran away from them before 7:00. It's after 9:00. What happened?" Well, I ran inside. Some of my fondest memories of my mother was of thosetimes when we were alone working on projects or cooking dinner.Even though I was quite good at sports, I didn't have the killerinstinct. I felt bad when I was beating my opponent. I won quiteregularly, but they felt like hollow victories for me. I took a bitdifferent course of study than many of my friends in high school. My momwas always telling me to challenge myself. I was the only boy in mytyping class, but I relished achieving one of the. Mike frowned; that wasn’t what he was expecting. But after a pause, he started jumping.The jumping jacks had the desired effect; Mike’s flaccid penis flopped around wildly in front of his crotch. Liz covered her mouth as laughter came over her.Mike finished his ten. “K, can I go now?” he said, hands on his hips.“Fuck, no! I’m just getting started!” Liz said, still laughing. Mike sighed heavily.“Grab some paper towels from the dispenser and clean up your jizz on the floor,” was Liz’s next order..