Yeh bat sochte hi chachi ne meri muth mari hui dahi apne muh par lagayi, meri chachi se aur aise cheza karne ka dil karne laga aur aupar se unki jawan... mujhe aur tadpa rahi thi.Unke sath rat bitane ka khaal sochte hi mujhe maza aa jata tha, par main janta tha ki chachi kabhi apne pati se dokha ni karenge is liye meine ek tarkeb nikali.Meine ab 4-5 dino ke liye chachi ke ghar jana tha isliye meine bazar se ek kamra unke detergent ke dakhan par fit kar diya.Jab chachi nahane ke liye gaye to unki. " He said she was correct. He told her that after looking through her file the reason she was never fully broken was that her trainers were too soft on her. She was relatively young and they were afraid of damaging such lucrative merchandise. He exclaimed that now that she was property that no such consideration was necessary and she would have harsher and harsher and harsher punishment until she learned to completely obey. At this point he pushed the plate of food and the jug of water to her. Something was going on that they didn’t want me to know about. Instantly, I became curious. ‘Hitler was a murderer and a coward,’ I said loudly and jerked my hand nervously. It hit my spoon so hard that it clattered to the floor. As I bent to pick up the utensil, Bill said, ‘He was a hero. He tried to make the world a better place.’ ‘By killing all the Jews?’ ‘No. By cleaning the world of human trash so good people could survive.’ ‘I call that murder!’ ‘I call it justice.’ Bill leaned over and. His hands left her for a moment and after collecting more lotion, started touching her just above the knees. Involuntry, her legs opened slightly at his touch to give him access to her inner thighs, he stopped for a second or two, she looked up, only to see him staring with those blue eyes straight at her wet spot on her entrance. ‘Eh… sorry’ he said and tried to take his eyes away in a flash. Lillian just closed her eyes and lay back. His hands went down to her shins, feet, and back up to her.