It should have ended centuries ago. How can it be right for one person to be born free and the other to become another person's property?" And you cla...m that you're not a socialist?" John Murray interceded. "That is communist talk. You want to liberate the slaves and then what are they to do? Starve? You want to annul the contract between employer and employee which is different only in kind from that between a slave-owner and his property. There'd be riots in the streets of New York. Taxes. Abbey's arms fell from his shoulders, traveled down his chest and lingered at the top of his jeans. "Release me Abbey, set me free." He whispered in her ear. She didn't need any further coaxing. She undid his jeans, sliding them down his solid thighs. He pushed her against the wall again. Pulling down the straps of her dresss, exposing her breasts.to his hungry soul. He reahed up, palming both breasts in his large hands, He felt like a new born babe, starved for nourishment, and began suckling. Besides, crying would bring Mom, or Randi, and all that would do was complicate things even more.“I had a rough day today,” I said.“That’s what you said the last time,” she whined. “The last two times!”“It was true,” I said, putting my hand on her thigh. She looked at it. “There’s nothing wrong with you, Tabby. You’re just as beautiful, and sexy as ever.”“Then why don’t you get a boner for me any more?”“Tabby, you’re my sister,” I said. She started to say something and I waved her quiet. “When. Next station Andheri arrived. We got off the train. She was moving forward fast. I hold her hand. She was silent. While her face expressions are numb. We took upstairs. I was holding her hand all the time. We didn't speak a word. After some time, she said "I have to go down from these stairs. come with me for a minute," I said. I took her near a public toilet. I gave ₹500 to guy gatekeeper of toilet and I walked inside gents toilet faster by holding her hand. She was shocked and don't know, how.