I finally gave up, swallowed hard and turned back to my drink. He must’ve found my mime act amusing because I heard him chuckle. That did it for me....‘Could you please move further down? I’m kinda waiting for someone here.’ He looked at me intently, ‘Wow! You sound sooo different from us.’ I’m Indian and have a mixed accent but I’ve never had anyone mock me before. ‘Excuse me?’ I glared at him and he must’ve realised he’d offended me. ‘Your accent is just soooo different. It’s so…’ Eyebrows. .Does a stupid little slut like you have any fucking idea just what kindof a whore your mother is?...Well?...Do you?...BITCH!" Mrs. Hammer said with alaugh.Lucy heard her mother whimper into the domineering woman's cunt as she answered."Yes Ma'am...I do...Uh...I mean...The little bitch wants to be a pig just likeMommy. Is my Mommy eating your cunt good, Ma'am?...Mommy says I'm a goodcunt-eater too!...If you'd like me to, I'd love to show you....I'd...I mean...This little bitch-slut would love. “What is the time now Adi?” she asked. Her pert breasts were pointing up and outwards proudly and the nipples were hard.“3:50 Ma. They should be here after the formalities by 6:00 or at the most 7:00. Time for us to take a bath and give ourselves a cup of tea before the body comes home” I said.“Have you called your Papa? He should be here by 9:00 at least” she said. I immediately dialled Papa’s number and waited. It rang for a few minutes and then Papa’s groggy voice came online. “What is. Can sleep together..."It was tempting, but... "No, Missy. We need to be alone. Separate beds." Like that worked so well so far? Still, I thought I could stop things from going any further. "Go on, get up."She dragged herself over to her bed, pouting. She fell asleep quickly after her head hit the pillow. I envied that - I couldn't sleep. And when it finally felt I was going to sleep, I started to feel the shakes. I'm pretty sure I blacked out for a few moments, there, because the next thing I.