I laughed and asked her…. are you going to masturbate everyday? She gave a gentle slap on my shoulder and said, “why not? Don’t you masturbate?�...� I looked at her and said, I do, but more often in the last few days. She asked what was special in the last few days? I said, ” I missed some one badly and couldn’t do anything apart from masturbating”.She looked at me for few seconds but did not speak a word. I knew she understood what I meant. There was this long silence in the car after that.. Seeing myself as someone else was a very weird and surreal. "I'm glad you were able to make it." Taylor said in my deep, monotone voice. "I usually get lost, even when I know exactly where to go." Taylor took my hand and led me into the living room area and we sat down on separate couches. "What is this place?" I asked Taylor as I took in the beautiful scenery."Oh, this place? This is just a small home I bought. I am the only one who knows about this place. No one else knows where this place. Would a young teen who had just been molested by his mother act as if he had been the villain? Well, maybe, but that would be getting ahead of my story. Rodney probably figured he could secure me at Wendy's for a couple hours while he confronted mom.My brother preened briefly at Wendy's front door. He knocked, and after several seconds delay, Wendy's father appeared. The older man wasn't too happy with what he saw."This home hasn't had the pleasure of your company for some time, Rodney. Come on. Main unke lad par thuk ke unko geela kar raha tha aur chum raha tha… Wo mere baalo ko sehla rahe the.. Unho ne kaha chalo tumhe lekar chalte hain… Maine kaha kahan par? Un mein se ek ne kaha mere ghar chalo araam se sab karenge dil bhar ke… Usne kaha uska ghar paas he hai aur koi nai hai uske ghar….. Main to pehle he yahi chahta tha… Unhone sab thik kia aur hum bahar aa gae…. Mere paas gaadi thi to maine kaha main tumhe leke chalta hu… Unko ghar thodi achi jagha par nai tha par mujhe koi farak.