He ran the cloth down her back and over her ass, giving it a gentle squeeze as he washed her. He lowered himself to his knees and washed each of her l...gs, motioning for her to spread her legs apart, giving him access to her inner thighs and cunt. He ran his tongue over her cunt, lapping at the juices there before washing around her clit and along her lips. He washed up her belly, kissing each one of her nipples before running the soapy rag over them. He took the shower head down, and wet her. The general Mohal’s sexual games became darker each night, and she knew that she had to escape.She touched the earth and uttered a prayer. The nourishing earth was a mother, after all. She asked for only one request. One very vengeful request. She felt the spirit of her late friend in the air. She smiled and asked her friend’s spirit to witness her terrible prayer to the earth mother. MedihaMediha felt the warm, new water against her skin. All the grime from the sewer was gone, but now she. I could see Chrissy in my mind as if I’d seen her yesterday. The blue eyes, and that crooked little smile, her straw colored hair blowing in the breezes off the water. She hadn’t tanned so much as she just glowed, as if reflecting the sun’s color and warmth on to you. Fifteen months. That’s how long it had been since she left. I still had the note carefully folded in my wallet. A few times frustration nearly got the better of me and I almost threw it away, but sentiment always seemed to win. Ousko pehlay dress up hona tha magar iskay liye bhi ousko mom kay bedroom ke paas se guzarna laazmi tha; ousne socha behter yahi hoga keh voh pehlay mom se pouch le keh ousko kaya zroorat thi. Esi lamhay phir ouski mom ki aawaz aayee. Mom ke bedroom mein enter hua to dekha keh mom saamnay rdeewaar ki terf face kiye intizaar ker rahi thi. Ousne aik thin cotton ki panties pehni hui thi jis se ouska bottom half, above her knees covered tha aur ab voh apni bra se struggle ker rahi thi. Oh, phir.