"I can't stop Molly. You know that. You're mine. You'll never leave me will you?" I'll never leave you dad."I said. I was hoping he wasn't going to ge... violent. He should know I couldn't go anywhere. I thought he might think I was someone else for a minute. He continued switching back and forth on my nipples every ten seconds or so, pulling on them with his mouth. He slid his hands from my back to my breasts, squeezing them while he sucked on them.I was scared even though it felt good. I was. "Ayushi," said mom. "Get dressed this instant." Wait, what, why did you call me that?" Well that is your name for the rest of the day and i just want to getused to it, so that my tongue may not slip in front of our guests."Firstly telling me to get all dolled up in silly girly outfits andimpersonate as her daughter for the dinner she was hosting for her newboss Mrs Mehta and now calling me with a girly name, mom was embarrassingme step by step.As I was arguing about the whole thing with mom my. We both played sports, lifted weights at times and certainly weren't slobs.We got accepted to the same college and decided to room together. It seemed to be the best decision, after all, we were not only best friends – we could even finish each other's sentences. All and all things were working out great.It was that first year that we both fell in love with a couple of girls then before the year ended we had both broken up with them about the same time. We tried to bounce back, but the college. I know. Trust me. Mom. Maggie protested. Were adults. Her mother countered. Im going to shower. Be right back. Dont finish all that up. Byron had a quick shower emerging from his bedroom just as Omar emerged from his. You took your time, Byron said catching up with him on the landing. I had to wash some images of you and my sister from my mind. He joked. Ah please. The family of four enjoyed the meal offered by The Colonel and relaxed in front of the television for a couple of sitcoms before.