" I said."You were an asshole to me when we stayed with you. You didn't care about us, you didn't offer to help us apart from a place to stay, and you...were really rude to my wife. She told me you didn't even talk to her the entire time we were there. You didn't make us feel welcome at all." he said angrily. "I didn't realize that you guys felt that way, why didn't you tell me back then?" I said. "What could I say? It was better just to leave."We argued for a little bit about the instances that. She put those thoughts out of her mind, as a year to an 11-year-old is almost a lifetime away. Time enough to worry about those strange tales in the spring, and besides, maybe it would have all been proven a hoax or urban legend by then.Her father put the morning paper aside. "Hurry up, dear. We're walking with you to school today."She stared at him. 'We'? "Aren't you going to work?" she enquired."No, both of us have taken the day off, to go with you," volunteered her mother. "Your father's. Ye soch kar meri chut aur bhi gili ho gayi. toh maine iss idea par kaam karna challu kar diya. vo jab bhi mere samne hota main jaan bhuj ke mere ball ko indirectily dekha deti. uske papa ke samne kuch nahi kar thi thi. par jab vo challe jaate mein turant hi Transperent blouse daal deti aur. thong iss tarahpehenti ki vo usse dekh le. aise hi thode din beet gaye. maine uske samne usje underwear sunghti.aur yek din mein uske samne dudhwale ko seduce kiya vo bola ki a item chal toh tera dudh pila. . or perhaps I am after what happened." Tears sprang to her eyes, "Keep your stinking help," she spat and went to move away but I gently put a restraining arm on her shoulder and she slumped wearily back in the chair. She no longer had the energy to resist."Calm down Nessa, as far as I'm concerned you are anything but a whore. I'm not rich although by your standards, I'm well off with my pension and the jobs I get involved in. I've never paid for sex and don't intend to start now; all I'll ask.