“You know how I told you that I didn’t have a hymen because I used a dildo. Well, he bought it for me. We played around and did oral for a month o... so before he got me the dildo. He learned my cycle and we finally had sex on a safe day. It was wonderful. He knew what he was doing having been married. We screwed on my safe days from then on.”I interrupted, “I met you when you were 19. You were still babysitting for him then. Were you still fucking him?”“Yes. He helped me know how to seduce you. Fright overtook Fatima again wondering if her sasi had been held hostage and the shop being robbed, her hands started to shake and legs trembling from beneath her. She didn’t know what to do, phone her chacha, phone the police or carry on. What she decided was to carry on up the stairs. Once she reached the top she peaked over to see what was happening.The store room was an open plan room that covered the whole entire bottom floor in size, there was cardboard boxes everywhere and sarees lying. His lips flitted across the hardened summit of her breasts before abandoning them for her lips, silencing her mellifluous cries with a kiss. Her tongue impatiently shot upward, snaking into his mouth, and wrestled amorously with his, her full lips trembled against his. He manipulated and massaged her rear with his strong, dextrous fingers, all the while lifting her from the couch, acquiring superb leverage for his attacks. The weight of his herculean body pressed down upon her chest, crushing. "Now look, I know you(re just a stupid Mexican, but if you can't understand my rules I'll get rid of you." threatened Sandra."I'm not a stupid Mexican..." began Rachel."Shut your fucking mouth you ignorant, Spic!" shrieked Sandra. "You pepper-bellies are all stupid. Just a bunch of whores and greasers running around in those stupid low riding cars!" By now Sandra had lost control of herself. "I know all about your kind. And I know how to deal with them. You put them in their place. Show them.